Monday, August 21, 2006

monday morning blues

every monday morning
i put on a fake smile
and look at the mirror
i tell myself what wonders
lie ahead this week
what discoveries i will make at work
what new songs i will belt
out of my guitar
what new places i will visit
what new girls i will meet

but all this isnt enough
to make me see the bright side of life
i just want to go back to sleep
to mull over the the lazy
saturday and sunday
that went by so fast

i feel so slothful on monday morning
that i dont see the need to use punctuation
i dont care if my poem does not rhyme
in fact i hardly consider this a poem
and i am not going to end
this piece of text with a flourish
i will leave it incomplete
as my life seems this monday morning.....


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