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The Week-End

The Week-End By Franklin Price 11/2/2015 The week-end now is over Halloween is done Trick or Treaters gone The hours turned back one The Autumn rain is falling Clouds blocking out the sun Looking out the window Think the frogs are having fun Don't mind much that it's Monday Not working any more Been retired for awhile now Don't have to open up the door I find I have a problem With most days of the week A lot feel like they're Saturday The day I used to seek For those that are retired And say they miss their days at work I really can't relate to you Work for me is not a perk I'm glad there's no alarm clock Buzzing loudly in my ear No rush in getting ready Hope I make my feelings clear Can make my day just what I want Here's the latest news I've got to stop this writing now And start my honey-do's

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