Blue Monday Poems - Poems about Blue Monday

"blue monday" wearing a t-shirt that reads What Day Is It? thinking Friday...

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The third Monday of January is often referred to as 'Blue Monday'. Christmas is over decorations packed away ~ all rooms lack sparkle I step on the scales new year resolution failed ~ I must have candy huge bills now arrived Christmas overspend ~ depression hits hard bad weather’s forecast rain clouds and dull dreary days ~ I dream of sunshine saddest day of year share a virtual cuppa...

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When those shades of grey, turn a Monday blue, and tears from heaven, soak the holey shoe. The soul of the day, will fall from favor, with the distant sound, of a lightning saber. The day so dismal, with a kidnapped sun, though it passes by, still we come undone. For when suffering, time travels so slow, yet it's all a part,...

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Raining, Damp, Cool, No sunlight, True, blue Monday...

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Christmas was fabulous, so full of festive cheer Santa brought presents; his sleigh pulled by six reindeer Hubby loved the glass tankard he got for his beer I got a pretty jumper it’s made of cashmere, and a book of poetry by William Shakespeare Soon champagne corks popped to welcome in the New Year Cousin Billy swung from the crystal chandelier...

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BLUE MONDAY B ereft of life bequeathed wIth loss for ware L ove cAme, then vanished, like it wasn't THERE U nder a Mask i Hide wherE no smile IS E ach day Reliving past Events long STILL M y inNer strength, it sEems, has lost all HOPE O Verall i'm at the End...of my Rope N othing's...

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Blue Monday! Poppycock. By Stanley Russell Harris The new mad author & A Poetry Soup Honourably Mentioned Poet It’s Monday shout hip hip hooray. You’re alive on this now new day. A start of week, it is, it’s true. Open your minds all of you. Many laying, in graveyards today! Would swap with you, your place, I say. Mind you, seeing all our problems...

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I watch the news, Tired and sad, People kneeling on shattered pews, Praying relatives weren’t hit badly. Some were lost, Others gone, Some to safety,,, Others to their homes, Only to be claimed by the beast, That struck Monday morn. Blue Monday, Never to be forgotten, Always in our memories. None who were hurt, Will ever forget, The monster named Katrina, That slew the Gulf Coast, With a single hard blow, On a...

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