The lights turned off at ten
Still I wake up a sluggish mess
No alcohol or sleep aids
Why don’t I feel refreshed?

So hard to wake, get moving
The dog needs to be fed
But, I would rather stay right here
Than get out of this warm bed.

Why can’t I find my Mojo?
What has become of him?
I should be on the treadmill
I should be at the gym.

I guess I’m getting older
My bones are tired and weak
Hard to find my Muster
When he’s playing “hide n seek”.

My Muster and My Mojo
What’s become of you?
I’m feeling quite abandoned
Just don’t know what to do.

Help me to feel more energized
Help me to find a way
Give me the boost that I need
Help me begin my day.


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Author: Patty Richardson

Writer: Film scripts, poetry, short stories.

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