Mondays Poem by David Harris
Mondays
Mondays always seem longer
than any other day.
Time seems to drag its heels
always on a Monday.
A weekends disappears
almost without notice,
but Mondays, oh Mondays
just to seem to drag on and on.
We’d probably say the same
at any day that begins a working week.
However, it is Monday
that always seems so long.
26 April 2010
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 6:07:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
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