Hot beverage no spill

I slosh,

I shake,

I rattle,

No rolling,

Finally did it,

Moved my hot pot for water,

Next to my chair,

Right next to my Super Woman Ice thingie,

First cup of cocoa since TBI,

No yelling down my hall,

‘Out of my way kitties!’

Just press a button,

Open two pouches,

I’m a two pouch kind of gal,

My friend ruined,

Scratch tried to ruin my moment,

‘You know they really aren’t marsh mellow just hard chucks if sugar!’

I said doesn’t matter they have desolved.

Boy howdy was that good.

Nighty night poets and animal lovers every where,

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