Morning Poem by bob barci

You do what you have to,
I'll sit and write.
It's morning and still on the early side.
Still tired?
Rest some more,
I'll put on the coffee.
The parrot speaks his 'Hello' 's,
as the kettle begins to whistle.
I see that you got up, so 'Good morning.'
I'll take the out the parrot for a bit,
will you pour the coffee?
It's morning, so give us a hug.
Let's take it easy before we go out.
I'll put on a tape of Melanie,
she's easy to listen to.
How was your sleep?
Have any dreams?
I had a couple, but I can't remember them now.
Care for some more coffee?
Let me pour you a cup.
Good morning, it's great to see you.
Anything special you want to do today?
Hmmmmm, imagine that,
exactly what I had in mind.
Afterwards, we'll shower
and whip up some breakfast.
How does cheese omelets and english muffins sound?
I heard of a celebration in Chinatown,
shall we attend?
Okay, let's get ourselves together.
The sooner we get there,
the more we'll see and celebrate.
I feel the magic of this morning
will last all day long.