Breakfast

In a disoriented blindness
I pressed the snoooz button
with my middle finger
As if to say "F*** YOU"
to time, to obligation
I covered my face with the three tattered and flimsy green blankets
SMASH the snooze one last time
With my eyes peering slightly through there lids
I fumbled to find the lavatory
In the process,
Accidentally stumbling over the the loud mouth cat in his pursuit to beg for breakfast
You and me both, BUDDY
Auto pilot is on now.
Turn on the faucet
Stare at my reflection in disbelief while
I wait for the icy water to make its way to a tolerable warmth.
No time though
Throw cold water over my pillow creased face
Scrub
Scrub
Scrub
Wake up
Wake Up
Wake UP
No time for breakfast today.