never a fun day,

trying to get to sleep,

but on this day,

I can't find the rest I can keep.

So I cry in frustration,

weep with desperation,

bury my head in the sand,

spend my time sleep walking this land.

A year of mondays,

never a fun day,

life goes on,

at least until next year,

when there is no monday to fear.

CALDER WOLFE