Monday, March 22

What goes around comes around

On a Monday, I sleep through a long class.
On a Tuesday, I walk bare-feet on the grass.
On a Wednesday, I dance to a funny tune.
On a Thursday, I wish it won’t be a hot June.
On a Friday, I am a loner in the buzz
On a Saturday, I spit forth some cuss’

On a Sunday, I got the big ol’ rewind button on.

On the Monday next, I take copious notes.
On the Tuesday next, I put on some new shoes.
On the Wednesday next, I sit down still for hours.
On the Thursday next, I am gorging down ice-cream bars.
On the Friday next, I put on my party dress on.
On the Saturday next I hum a sweet sweet song.

On the Sunday next, it’s same rewind button on.

3 comments:

Bitter God said...

nice 'un... rewind and replay...

Pratibha The Talent said...

wonderfully told the vicious circle of monday to sunday

Amropali said...

@pratibha- thanx.^_^
*sigh* monday again...