Traci Ashbe Dark Epic Fantasy Author

Office Space

Monday strikes with fangs
A jolt of reality
That many wish would fade
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Tuesday is slightly better
The sting is gone
Replaced by a serene focus
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Wednesday is halved
Beginning with groans
And ending with hope
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Thursday is a slog
As if molasses is underfoot
Yet we manage to proceed
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Friday holds a cheer
But only at the end
When the worst is behind us
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Saturday is eternal light
A return to rest and life
The shedding of some stress
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Sunday
The antithesis of Wednesday
Relief transforms to dread