My Minion
This is the minion, who lives in my shop,
Delivers my K-cups right out of his top,
Happy-go-lucky and giggly it’s true,
To greet me each morning with my coffee brew.
He carried some candy on Halloween Day,
And, sadly he sat to be thrown away,
How dismal a thought for his purpose to rob,
Ecstatic to take on a permanent job.
Now, as you can see he has a big smile,
He carries this java in glorious style,
And, after the coffee is brewed in a whiz,
My eyes and my smile become as big as his!
Thanks, Buddy!
Peter Lowell Paulson
April 26, 2018
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