27 April 2012
Dawn is breaking,
The world is waking,
Get up,
Have some butter on toast.
It's Monday morning,
A new day is dawning,
Far from the Sunday roast.
Go out to work,
Where the only perk
Is the pay cheque at the end of the week,
The boss wants a word,
Says your manner's absurd,
Buck up or your future looks bleak.
Time to go home,
And when you're all alone,
The days events whirl
Around in your brain,
Plod up to bed,
Lay down your head,
And do it all over again.
Monday Blues • Opuss № I