On Monday I'm moody
for soon I must face
an underpaid duty
in a pitiless place
by Tuesday I'm tepid
attuned to the trash
that tames the intrepid
with cufflinks of cash
then Wednesday gets weary
how much can one take
of lying while leery
who's real or fake
on Thursday I'm thinking
of starting anew
the habit of drinking
so I can pull through
and Friday is iffy
for nothing is done
and then in a jiffy
a new bout's begun.
4 comments:
This poem is really unique, fabulous and amazing.
Hindi Poetry
Thanks alot Umair, that is a really nice comment.
omgosh---one of your best!
Hey Lynn, thanks it was Monday morning inspiration.
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