Monday
I don't know if I'm rested
Just that I could drift
So without land
I need to leave this vessel
Have faith that my feet will find solidity
Not an endless drop
Nor be swept from safety
Monday arrived or I arrived at Monday
Things are different now
I must sit straight backed
Run through routines and duty
No one has told the dog
I might never whisper this news
"Roll up for a full working week!"
It's unsettling, let's not tell him
With hesitation I leave this moment
And enter the next
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2024
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