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Monday's Luck

Dawned with a veil, Of cheery deceit, Monday comes, With hope replete. I cannot help, But scowl and scoff, As the heel of my shoe, Falls completely off. Rain comes, My umbrella's at home, Whil in this weather, I must roam. The paeking ticket, Has a good laugh, This day is only, In the upper half. Moving along, With a darn and a drat, The universe presents, A big black cat. Lunch settles, Putting me to test. Spaghetti makes a home, Upon my chest. No need to whine, No need to cry. What was that? Did a swallow a fly? My boss says, I've cause a mess! What's that falling... The hem of my dress! On my way home, As I ponder and pine, I dream of relief, A big glass of wine. Only to find, The cupboard is bare! Pulling me down, To the depths of despair. As night finally calls, And my pillow seeks, I thank the good Lord, There is only one Monday in a Week.

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