Waiting for sunrise

I play Ludo
but I haven’t a clue though
about how the rules go.

Mr’s Bun is from a happy family
apparently
there are families more than
happy to put their faces on
playing cards.

The coffee kicks in
my eyes start to pin and
you think I’m high.

There was no chemical element abused
in the making of words that I used

I protest my innocence
he protests by his absence
we are in agreement.

© 2018, John Smallshaw.