b♥pp (b0pp) wrote in thequestionclub,
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Poetry in Motion

I sit a glass of lemonade
on the nightstand prior to sleep
And I think to myself, afraid
Upright, I hope it keeps!

Morning comes, alarm clock shrills
and groggily, foggily, I fumble for snooze
Smack, crack, splash; Fuck! it spills...
Cup is up, towels down, and I let it ooze.

And sleep for another nine minutes.
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My only question is...
Had I not thought about knocking it over the night before, would I have done it anyways?
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