Monday Blues

We all engage in routine musings and this is my personal impression of office work on Mondays.  The poem is not interested in rhyming schemes, punctuation and capitalization is at minimum.  A free form of expression and simply letting the words flow.

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Pia, my daughter ponders by the door…………

MONDAY   BLUES

gravity mourns

where faces drop sad

with uniformed boredom,

the hooked hangers

witness the casual exit

of stilettos and suits,

these office deadweights

and routine errands

on a blue Monday.

Posted at FanStory.com1/16/2018

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