shush
intrude not upon my silence
for the morning is speaking to me
wait your turn when i in turn
ask what’s that you said to me
the microwave is bleeping
one two three
even when you turn it off
it goes on bleeping
one two three
bang clatter
clatter bang
oh please go away
oh it doesn’t matter
bang clatter
is the way it seems to me
and look you now how the percolator
is sssss isss percolating coffee
but hang on
now wait a minute
that’s gotta be elevenses for me
mmmmm takes a sip
and quietness returns
say nothing for what can be said
of scones and jam and cream
and coffee in silence just for me
shush
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