mondays suck
like sour wine
like getting sick
after feeling fine

mondays drag
like fishing net
like unsaid thoughts
you cannot forget

mondays stay
like a bad cold
like stagnant work
and it’s growing mold

mondays crush
like heavy stone
like feeling down
completely alone

monday’s here
like sunday died
like freedom left
and you’ve said goodbye

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I suppose this poem isn’t the best Monday morning inspiration to start your work week, but we’ve all been there. ❤️

Sometimes, all we can do is try our best and survive the day. I hope we all have a great work week. Soo busy here!

Best,

AJM