Monday's sheep is full of woe
Thinking how his life will go
Calling out to all who'll hear
"Am I far, or am I near"
Monday comes and then it leaves
With its 'woe'ness on its sleeve
Can the next day be more fun?
Lets look up to see the sun
What if I can't see it there?
What if I start to despair?
Will I have to stop and say
"Welcome, Monday, everyday"
1 comment:
Alors, mon pauvre petit mouton. Courage, mon brave. Xmas isn't that bad for a sheep, is it? I know, it gets me down a bit, but... it'll soon be over.
Will you pass on Eweltide Greetings to Lisbeth? I imagine she's decorated the house very elegantly. We're spending Xmas in Portsmouth, where the residents try to outdo each other with the most garish display of tastelessness, covering their houses with flashing lights, inflatable reindeer in the garden etc. Une vision cauchemar de Noël.
Thankyou for your various musings this year; I've enjoyed them very much and look forward to them continuing in 2008.
Happy Xmas!
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