Today I awoke with a sty in my eye
Can’t even cry because it stings when I try
The Patriots won but I couldn’t cheer
The Ravens’ Cundiff rushed the final kick, I fear
Horrible to lose a game that way
Impossible to watch that darn replay
This morning I need to clean every room
Contractor dust means I’ll need more than a broom
I might need to wear some sort of shades
Unless the pain in my eye suddenly fades
My brain is quite fuzzy, hence this weird little rhyme
Perhaps a nap would be the best use of my time…
