Week Days Poem by Milo Sena

Week Days



The Monday sun,
Kissed the grass.
The Tuesday hail,
Fell quite fast.
The Wednesday moon,
Shined so bright.
The Thursday mist,
Blocked my sight.
The Friday rain,
Splashed the ground.
The Saturday air,
Made no sound.
The Sunday breeze,
Whipped the air.
What a wonderful week,
Stored in my memory somewhere.

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I wrote this for music at school and had to put a musical beat to it but I can't find all my notes on it.
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