Everyday a Sunday
In retirement more and more
Everyday feels like a Sunday
It doesn’t start that way
But it certainly ends that way
Like no matter what I did today
Rest, play or work
Tomorrow feels like it’ll be a Monday
When the week begins
And everything starts again.
(7/23/26)
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