A Peek At My Week
Lull of the morn;
Eve of the dawn,
Waking up to liberty songs.
Monday creeps up to meet the sun,
Sunday, gone and done, too old to have fun,
Of Saturdays nonchalant puns,
Friday bickering ‘Let’s play Truth or Dare!’
O’er midnight drinks and ballroom flair
Thursday pondering why is it so unfair?
Wednesday, awaiting a long parade of dread,
Tuesday, just another day, having the same old bread,
And back to Monday, craving to crawl back into bed!
18-8-19
for contest COLLABORATION sponsored by Line Gauthier
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