Is it the weather?
Or, is it just me?
Want to close my eyes,
Just sit here and be.
I feel just like I'm in,
The foggiest of fogs.
I think 3 cups of Java,
Most likely is the cause?
I usually drink more water,
Along with the caffeine.
It could just be Desk Top Fever,
The culprit, I'm thinking.
Ah, to sit in the Sun,
Soak up those rays.
Have a look of sun-kissed,
When, inside at my desk.
But, it's only mid-week,
Few more days to go.
Still feel like a good nap,
Would be the best approach.
Back to work I go,
Focus on the task at hand.
Sunshine out there beckons,
Quitting time at 5 sounds grand!
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PoetVids (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I hate it when I get that foggy feeling behind my desk. I should cut down on the caffeine :0
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Oh how i agree that too much desk-work brings on the yawns and nothing is ventured until we get out of doors --- hoping by now you have de-toxed from that caffeine and are ready for more my friend.
Thanks Fay! I do love my coffee. 🙂
For every substance (including water) there's a 'therapeutic window' and caffeine, for me is no exception :
Two shots of coffee from the machine is just right - less I'm weak and slothful, more and I'm trying to jump out of my skin...
Ha Ha. Thanks DD!
love your flow and yes
sometimes having a window
to look out of and imagine
while sat behind a desk
is more a burden than a blessing
and then those fogs descend
where your screen is blurred
and in place of a keyboard you see shovels...
lol
thanks for sharing, dear poet
Thanks so very much LB! Your comment is so thoughtful. I really appreciate it.
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