Let us be happy, let us jump with joy
You met your weight goals with decaf latte and soy.
The weekend is here and so is the virus
You ought to be funny if your name is Cyrus.
A couple of months from the hospital to hotel
Friday night awakens the infidel.
Paper boats are ready, so are the fritters
A drop of rain in my cup to wash away Monday jitters.
The heady reading on Alpha, beta, Omega and Sigma
Still no answers to why I may be an enigma.
The shoes have holes from the 10k steps of sweat
She looks within to plan a day of no regret.
Music resonates across the story of our lives
Resigned to judgement is the man with two wives.
Enough with the writer’s attempt at poetry
Saturday is a tale of dusting and laundry.
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