Monday, Monday, so bad for me.
I hoped to complete all my tasks,
have some wine at the end of the day.
No such luck. By Tuesday,
the things I must do had enlarged
to a giant much larger than task lists
could hold. By Wednesday that giant
was wearing the clothes
in my closet and kicking
me out of my bed.
I’ll have to get rid of that list
before Friday or I’ll need to
move out of the house.
published in Prolific Pulse
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