Days, Like Hours

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Humor  |  House: Booksie Classic

Warp speed

Eeyore Day fades in the mirror,
The view ahead only gets clearer
 
Revving up on your trip through the week,
Pass go and collect the $200 you seek
 
Started off with the lowest of the low,
Hell, it's like a law, Mondays always blow
 
Tuesday you're headed to a better place,
Which should bring a smile to your face
 
Wednesday is Hump Day, an uplifting day
The Turgid Fabric Stretcher only gets in the way 
 
 
Next, The Good Ship Thursday steams into port,
Where frivolity and good times openly cavort
 
Friday appears next in your shield of wind,
You're almost there, the weekend again
 
Saturday dawns sunny no matter the forecast.
Better enjoy it, 'cause too-soon it'll be the past
 
Sunday is cool, but it's garbage day for some
Still better than The Day of Eeyore to come
 
Every time you blink, another week is through,
And the whirlwind through the calendar starts anew
 
 
 
 


Submitted: December 09, 2020

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hullabaloo22

Yep, the weeks seem to fly past. Excellent, Mike.

Wed, December 9th, 2020 6:08pm

KatV

Awe. Bleak week, but your prose flows Mike! Nicely done.

Thu, December 10th, 2020 12:14am

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Thank you, Kat

Thu, December 10th, 2020 9:01am

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