Poems
Days
The week's just started, much to do,
Meetings, deadlines and tasks accrue.
Wednesday brings a glimmer of hope,
Halfway through, we start to cope.
Thursday's better, Friday's near,
The weekend's close, we persevere.
Sweet Saturday, our greatest treasure
Let loose, unwind, our passions pleasure
Sunday funday feeding our soul
A lazy morning into an afternoon stroll
As for Tuesday the wretched beast,
We'll grin and bear you, to say the least.
Tuesday April 2, 2024