30 April 2012
Oh, Monday, so full you were, When I woke, Swollen with promise, Of all I could embark upon, What could be accomplished.
But as the optimistic morning is threatened by an indifferent afternoon, And the certainty of a frustrated evening, I am now casually aware, It quietly dawns, Monday, oh Monday, I will never expect so much of you again.
Oh, Monday • Opuss № I