Monday Morning

[Turbonics]

Monday Mornings,
makes you think of yesterday when you were snoring,
oh the morning i am mourning,
i missed my coffee,
oh Gee, im gonna be,
a lil pissy,
just think of me
stressin
messin
a new lesson
come on lets get dressed an
get out the door it time for timmies and a ham and chesse creasant


This is my monday mornign poem, hit it back with some poetry of what you think of mondays, ill hot everone back later with another one, about how good it is...


Cheers
Turbo

[Mel]

Monday mornings are a mess
The week begins…
Alarm clocks ringing, bringing stress

There is no light on Monday morn
Cold and dark…
Bleak and dreary, Sunday’s Vail torn

Now to face a week of work
Earn my pay…
Jump the hoops, for some other jerk

Here’s the key for this fate
Go downstairs…
Fill and spark a bowl, a wake and bake!