ode to monday

A Happy Blog
Aug 24, 2017 · 1 min read

Monday, your reputation has been tainted by back-to-work blues

Friday gets all the hype and none of the blame like you

If the seven days changed their names,

Then yours would be a curse word

Because it’s the first swear spat when the morning is sour

Though somehow, you have not grown bitter

In fact, you go out of your way

To keep your head down in the summer and during holidays

No one looks forward to seeing you

And your ego is bruised

But, the truth, dear Monday,

Is that you’re a new oppertunity

The first day of a new week

You’re anew beginning

You’re an “it’ll be okay”

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