Weekend Poems - Poems about Weekend

What a marvelous feeling ...

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Miss Friday, is desperate to avoid being forgotten She is a caring and kindhearted woman If someone asks her age, she will answer with a lie (of course) It is not a crime to tell...

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Principles don’t discriminate against age, ...

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An F-word I value ... FRIDAY ...

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Deep in the heart of a weekend No plans, no promise, no pizazz A feeling as if I were robbed of something My youth, to be precise When...

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bubbling happiness ...

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My long weekend trips had changed and ruined, By your early morning text messages. On Saturday, 2025.03.08@03:08:00. You texted me to let me know, It was your birthday, you turned 21+ years old. You also wanted to let me know, The reasons why you stopped saying hello, And all forms of communications. I respected your birthday was a significant event, Happily to celebrate with...

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design square or round ...

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It always rains on Friday Its off to the Care Home with wafer thin biscuits for delicate teeth and a bag of cheese and onions At the corner shop some commonal drinkers start early 2 cans of extra Strong Born and raised for Les Weekend like shooting arrows in the park Versions of redemption keeping busier than yesterday...

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Simple happiness on a weekend: A simple family bonding Eat together, going to the park Children feeding the fish A little window shopping Buying second hand books Children playing at the arcade Meeting family friends....

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Forty hours at work Doing the same thing Over and over You daydream a lot You have to or you will go mad Dreaming of being with your mates Joking and sucking down some cigs There may be some hot wings Paradise on Earth But one thing makes the wait bearable Knowing that endless bottles of beer await Cold and tasty They are waiting for you Hopefully they...

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[Intro] I like the heat but add in something sweet I am nowhere near petite But I assure you, a comic time [Chorus] I drive a hard bargain (a really hard bargain!) I color outside the lines But you knew all along I was not just passing time! [instrumental break] [Verse ] My brain is always on the go And...

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Waiting all week for the weekend To spend time with you, my friend. Set for these forty-eight hours To see what our freedom devours. Exactly what will be in store? Laughter, fun and so much more Because there are so many ways To make the most of these two days. Working away the other five Towards when we can start to thrive And enjoy...

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Contemplative bliss communes with the serene, into the spirit of the placid marine crystalized in my mind. As the sun’s reflection spreads glitter upon its open sea, throngs milling to the melodious tunes of the guitar. Strumming troubadour, slim and rangy toe headed youth grins modestly as his tip jar fills welcoming spared bills And to the sounds of the seagulls gleeful...

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In the happy hours of weekend I am feeling slightly weakened Gazing idly at the screen Seeing pictures I have seen Reading articles I’ve read Noting comments that were said Sandy beaches, blazing sky Last minute offers never die Ads with same off beaten ways Looks like life fails to amaze It’s not so – life goes like train Every new day brings new...

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