Girls Week
MONDAY’S GIRL
Monday’s girl
Blessed with beauty’s kiss
So fair of face
Do swains’ heartbeats miss?
As suitors court
For her hand in wedded bliss
TUESDAY’S GIRL
Tuesday’s girl
Gracefully elegant
Slender and lithe
In form and movement
Struts the catwalk
For an outrageous payment
WEDNESDAY’S GIRL
Wednesday’s girl
So full of woe
How does fickle love
Mistreat you so
Sad Wednesday girl
Left with red eyes
By unfaithful love
For whom she cries
Oh Wednesday girl
Weeping for her lover
Don’t waste your tears
You will find another
THURSDAY’S GIRL
Thursday’s girl
Ticket in hand
Adventurous travel
Has been planned
For her sojourn
To a foreign land
FRIDAY’S GIRL
Friday’s girl
For loving you yearn
But you are too giving
When will you learn?
SATURDAY’S GIRL
Saturday’s girl
Thinks only of work
No time to live
No appetite to shirk
Work is her life
Her own personal heaven
Seven days a week
Twenty four seven
But when she looks back
At the end of her days
Will she regret?
Her workaholic ways
SUNDAY’S GIRL
Sunday’s girl
So sweet and lovely
A blithe spirit
Light hearted and carefree
Sunday’s girl
Innocently happy
Virtuous and chaste
And perfectly pretty
Copyright © Paul Curtis | Year Posted 2010
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