Monday, May 24, 2010

A Poem to Monday

Monday, Monday, you come so fast
and make me long for Friday last.
A long week it will be
before the Memorial Day Weekend, when I'm free.
And a week from today, when it's Monday again
I will still not be able to call you a friend.
Because then to the lake I will say goodbye
and in the car back to Tulsa I'll drive.
I know it's not your fault that you come first
But, Monday, I have to be honest...
You are the worst.

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