This is extremely late – by a day. What can I say? Yesterday things just got away from me and I forgot it was Tuesday – old age. In my defense,there was a tragedy in my life yesterday that I just had to deal with.
Loss is difficult,
It is hard to say good-bye.
You greeted me each morning
you’re gone now; I ask “Why?”
What will I do? I need you
to start my every day.
It’s all just psychological,
I hear some people say.
You let me down; you are not there
I now can feel the urge
To go an get a new one.
Who knows? I might just splurge.
Oh Cuisinart, my dear old friend
your last coffee you have made.
Now in you place all spanking new
sits my brand new Kitchen Aid.
Bring on the coffee!