Some Mondays
Monday tries to sneak up on you
tip-toes in, hopes you won’t notice.
It hears the moans and groans of a Sunday night,
the almost mythological dread of what might be waiting
when it shows up. Monday tries to be inconspicuous,
and, maybe welcomed.
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Mythological dread of Monday’s I remember that. Such a cool take on the prompt.
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Sometimes Sunday night can feel this way, too. Well done.
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I’ve never really felt about Mondays like this, Candy – I used to feel the tip-toeing away of Sundays more, because they were so quiet.
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😄😄😄
luv your sneaky Monday
much love
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My eldest son, as a teenager, hated Sunday evenings too.
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Oh I enjoyed this one, Candy. Love the way you personified Mondays and Sundays, especially this…
“It hears the moans and groans of a Sunday night”
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Candy, I like how you make Monday seem like a shy person trying to sneak in quietly, which makes a common feeling fun to imagine. 😊
~David
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