Fare thee well old travel mug,
You've been a loyal friend.
I'm sorry that you met
With such a nasty horrid end.
I placed you gently on the roof,
Before I drove away.
Delighted to have Kenyan roast
To start another day.
I wondered where you'd got to
As I leaned down to take a sup.
Imagine my surprise to see
The liquid, then the cup.
Pouring down the windscreen,
A deluge of brown gunk.
You crashed onto the fast lane,
Then underneath a truck.
I wish I had you back,
My faithful coffee holder.
I hope you make some friends
In your new home
On the hard shoulder.
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