HERE’S TO ALL THE MORNINGS
That I woke and shook my head
And wished that I could take back things
I’d done or I had said
So now here’s my apology
To those that I’ve offended
I hope the years have soothed the pain
And ill-willed ways have ended
A toast to all the maître d’s
A toast to front desk clerks
It’s not my fault my bosses gave
Me crass financial perks
My genes I’m sure are spreading now
From one night stands I’ve had
If you kids are screwing up
I just might be your dad
Thoughts? jeffburkhart@primetimerhymes.com
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