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Tuesday, April 27, 2021

APRIL and POETRY MONTH....Day 27

 


It’s 2:00am right now as I type.  I just woke up and am now trying to fall back to sleep. 
I hate this! That means I’ll be sleeping in till nine and have to hurry to make an appointment at eleven. 
Yesterday I had no ambition to write but around six in the evening it all came to me. 
Hurry for me!  
As yesterday was Monday I thought about when I did work.  The weekend sped quickly.  I wondered what if the weekend consisted of Saturday through Monday, with Tuesday as the first day of the week.  That would mean Tuesday would be the day people dreaded. Then I thought what if the weekend were Friday through Sunday. That would make Monday the dreaded day again.  How funny indeed.  But it’s not like that’s going to happen unless you work four ten hour days. It’s what it is for sure. 
Getting even is true.  Always write from experience I heard. As I stood talking with two individuals yesterday my nemesis the magician walks over to us. He says hello to the them and then to me as an afterthought. I just stood there nonchalant and never replied hello in return.  I continued with my conversation as if no one else entered the group. I finished what I had to say and walked away. Yes two can play that game.  
The daily word was SUNSHINE yesterday.  I took the past week of two days rain for this piece.  Finally I had something to look forward to on Wednesday of last week when the sun came back out. 
I’m now finally getting sleepy again. I hope to be up and about around seven or eight the latest.  
Until tomorrow....enjoy your day and as I always say Stay Safe. 
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                  GETTING EVEN 
Peek-a-boo I see you
How are you doing today?
Today he could not ignore me 
I stood speaking with his friends
But I did not answer
It was his day to be invisible to me
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               CHANGING the DAYS

Monday arrived so suddenly 
The weekend gone in the blink of the 
      eye
So much done....still a lot incompleted
Always the same week out....week in
Never enough hours to do all one
  needs and wants on the weekend
Perhaps the week should begin on 
    Tuesday
  the weekend days Saturday through 
        Monday
or end the week on a Thursday 
 Friday begins the weekend 

🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞
                    SUNSHINE 
Good morning Mr. Sun
Nice that you’re awake and shining 
     bright 
Time I head out to enjoy you today 
The last few days you hid from me
Those gloomy clouds had me blue
 as if it were a Monday two days in a 
       row
Need a bit of your warmth and glow
   to make me smile today 
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   WACKY HOLIDAYS APRIL 26th
(National Pretzel Day; National 
  Audubon Day; National Kids and Pets   
   Day and National Help a Horse Day)

The neighborhood kids are out walking 
    their dog
It’s a beautiful Monday afternoon
Birds chirping in the tree outside my 
    window 
As I munch on cheddar cheese 
    pretzels 
I read a novel where the heroine rescued abused horses 
It’s such a sad few chapters 

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