Days
that's how a week goes
POETRY
Monday came running
Hurry up its being late.
I hate Mondays
It should be abandoned
Tuseday alway irritates
Continue,he orders
He is a tail of monday.
Wednesdays are like day dream
It comes and goes
nobody knows.
Thursday fill with hop
And
Pass on without being bored.
He is an obedient guy.
Friday fries
for an escape from daily life
He is a halph mad guy
Joy restores when Saturday
Arrives
He is too awesome
Sunday gives a pauss
From all.the mess
To begin a new cycle.