Don't you all get up and then want to sleep again on a Monday morning. Well, this is how much we hat... Don't you all get up and then want to sleep again on a Monday morning. Well, thi...

An arid June morn was trotting on camel's back The sky was overwhelming with the shards of parche... An arid June morn was trotting on camel's back The sky was overwhelming with ...

I wonder if those stories were true I wonder if those stories were true

Poetry for everyday life Poetry for everyday life

Then realized it was Monday and I faced the day with dread, Then realized it was Monday and I faced the day with dread,

Oh no! It's Monday, Oh no! Why always Monday, after Sunday. Oh no! It's Monday, Oh no! Why always Monday, after Sunday.