Friday
Belly catches up,
send out warning signs too late,
too much on my plate!
Saturday
Soaking in the bath
to the sounds of pouring rain,
wet outside and in.
Sunday
Grouchy, tired me,
being my worst self as I
refuse sweet slumber.
Monday
Mascara hurry,
smudges appear, shouts break out
on the other side.
Tuesday
May day, lilac skies,
magical clouds float, swifts screech,
the river flows by.
Wednesday
Pre-meditation
I spy a butterfly perched
amidst my flowers.
Thursday
Erratic pixie,
swift and nimble as she plays
her magic fiddle.
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