A few slices of turkey and swiss on whole wheat,
A bag of baked Lays chips that I would never ask for,
A Diet Dr. Pepper to make the chewing fluid.
I’m here for a late lunch,
While Tuvia adjusts to a strange bed in 5428.
One test, another coming tomorrow.
So far, so good,
But there’s more to come…
I can’t sit with my iPad and catch up
On poems flying around Twitter and the iAnthology,
I can’t really take the time.
I have to remember: 5428…5428…
I worry that I will forget,but I can’t.