“My Great Day, Ya Right!”
Waking up, my day started off right;
The sun was shining nice, and bright.
My alarm went off right on time;
To get to work for another dime.
Getting out of bed, I stubbed my toe;
Only to wonder, what is my next blow?
Now, where are my slippers and robe?
I found them in bed with my dog, Kobe.
So off to the bathroom, do I dare?
Only to see myself as a terrible nightmare.
Showers hot, I step on in, so far no harm done;
Now, can I start hopefully my normal fun?
I did my dishes, washed my clothes;
Ran into the cabinet door and broke my nose.
My day is just starting out, so right?
With the sun shining so big and bright.
I had to call work, telling them I broke my nose;
The person on the other end, she just froze.
Now, I had to hire someone to help with chores;
Dang it, both my doorbells are ringing at both doors.
My children are yelling, “Mom, come quick!”
“There is a salesperson here named Dick!”
Kobe got there first, and with nasty blows;
Sent the salesperson flying, with his torn clothes.
Since then—I washed the car, mowed the lawn;
Wished it were a brand-new dawn.
Oh, course, wouldn’t you know the lawnmower breaks.
Cooking out, I burnt the dinner steaks.
“What next;” I say;
What else is going to happen today?
I’ve had enough of this bad luck;
Even sat on the toilet and got stuck!
Nighttime, where are you?
Oh, no! I am going to sue!
My neighbor next door is cutting down a tree!
It’s heading toward my house, right for me!!
On my poor old house, the tree did land.
Suddenly the phone rang; it was work. I have been canned!
I can’t take any more of this rotten stuff!
I am not that doggone tough.
This is my day so full of woe,
I need my coffee, please; I need my cup of Joe! (Coffee)

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