Re: Morning Poem

[Jim Rojas <jrojas@xxxxxxxxxxxx>]

I woke up one morning
     The system was set at stay.
I disarmed & rearmed like usual
     And went on my way.
I pick up some coffee
     And filled up with gas.
I hope that this day
     Would soon quickly pass.
My first call was easy
     They weren't even home.
It's 10am on Monday.
     Why doesn't my staff answer the phone?
I drove past my office
     To see what was up
It looked like the lights
     And doors were all shut.
I fumbled my keys
     To open the door.
I forgot I sold out to ADT
     And now I am no more.

Jim Rojas



Mark Leuck wrote:
> very old
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> "Robert L Bass" <no-sales-spam@bassburglaralarms> wrote in message
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>> I woke early one morning
>>     The earth lay cool and still.
>> When suddenly a tiny bird
>>     Perched on my window sill.
>> He sang a song so lovely,
>>     So carefree and so gay,
>> That slowly all my troubles
>>     Began to slip away.
>> He sang of far off places
>>     Of laughter and of fun.
>> It seemed his very trilling
>>     Brought up the morning sun.
>> I stirred beneath the covers,
>>     Crept slowly out of bed.
>> The gently shut the window
>>     And crushed his @#$%ing head
>> I'm not a morning person.
>>
>> -- Author unknown
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