10 JUL 88
MONDAYS, SUNDAYS
A year of mondays,
never a fun day,
trying to get to sleep,
but on this day,
I can't find the rest I can keep.
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In a month of sundays,
is there time to pray:
for monday,
for the world not to go up in a blaze,
for the politicans to stop talking,
about bombing everything in their way,
for a breath of fresh air,
not toxic lemonade, agent orange acid rain.
CALDER WOLFE