Sunday, the day everyone wants to last
So we never reach the dreaded Monday
Monday, always dressed the best
Brings the most pain
With unlawful work to drain us away
Tuesday, a day of confusion
Tuesday, feeling empty, monotone, and blank
Really serves no purpose today
Wednesday, the day you could just wed
Half the torture is over
And we have time to plan ahead!
Thursday, a brilliant invention
With little intervention, we have time to think
Time to plot murderous crimes against evil Monday!
Friday, the day of relief
Were we can just sit back
And enjoy serene peace
Saturday, the best of the greatest
The greatest of the best
When we have plans,
But ones filled with fun
All the days of the week,
Have characteristics too
But it's up to you,
To choose what day
You want to be through
A.N. Survive the upcoming Monday!
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My Poems
PoetryInspiration sources at random times From dawn to dusk My mind whirls with thoughts Ideas embedded onto paper and screens Memories captured within words As time progresses So does my talent Words form into poesies Poesies form into poetry And poetry...
