Heavy Fog with a Slight Chance of Coffee

Coffee mug’s still waiting

in the microwave.

I’ve pressed START, again,

for the third time.

I’d like to claim it’s because

I’m deep in thought,

in pursuit of witty, creative

words that rhyme;

Rather than being lost in a

deep internal fog,

with thoughts changing at

the drop of a dime.

Now where did I put that
mug of coffee?

Oh crap. Got to hit START,
again, for a fourth time!

~gj duerrschmidt