Simple Simon (TRS)

Simple Simon is not my pie man
He’s the kid that makes my coffee
He’s never happy, sometimes crabby
And it’s barely 6:03

It makes wonder if he’s under
Something I can’t see
Yesterday the way he sighed
I worried he’d throw my muffin at me

The coffee is always hot enough
And the muffins aren’t half bad
But the way he stares or downright glares
Don’t help his tips a tad



-The Snowdog