Monday, October 8, 2012

Poetry comes to Monday (AM)

I know we usually save the poetry for Thursdays, but when inspiration hits this early in the week, only a madman or a fool would ignore it. 

This is me. 


Monday's child is meant to be fair of face.
Oooh lala, Monday's child. Aren't we lucky?
Not everyone can be so lucky. 
Don't you think we all wish we could be fair of face, Monday's child? 
Absolutely we do.
You know what though? Most of us hate Monday, so stick that in your fair face and smoke it.


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