What is with Mondays?
I sang all the way to work,
was in very good mood.
One spark and I am stressed.
Maybe it is all the: ' Good Mornings ',
good morning, good morning, good morning.
Get's on my tit's, drive's me nut's.
I think one good morning is enough, No?
They sound like a bunch of parrots,
one after the other, squawk squawk squawk.
I like the old days better, just tip your hat,
G-day Mam, that's it, no fuss, no messing.
David Darbyshire
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/good-mornings/
