I woke up this friday morning
Had hope and dreams for this lovely day
But right from the start it was crushed
As I jumped into the bathtub
And twisted them nubs
My soul leaked from my body
Like the water should have
There was no water at all
No cold water
Or hot water
No water at all
Had times in this apartment
Where there was no hot water for days
And times with no power
Or heating during winter
But I never before had I never
Had no water at all
No cold water
Or hot water
No water at all
Now I'm going to work all smelly and sweaty
And hair so greasy it's shiny
With 7 layers of deodorant on
So I won't smell like a rat
Oh God Oh God!
I'm So Angry
But all things considered
I'm doing all right
Cyberdevil
Taking the harsh times with a bit of humor at least huh! Good poem. Tough start to the day.
We usually bunker up on drinking water at least for potential unexpected turns of events like this... fortunately very rarely happens here.