Monday, familiar and contemptible
Quick to anger and slow to understand
You are as proud as you are ignoble
Your flesh is common and your costume grand
You make the money changer your high priest
An ignoramus runs all of your schools
The thief who purloins from those who have least
You anoint as the author of the rules
You are too ignorant to try knowing
Each of your failures, you call a success
Perfidious, proud, pompous and preening
You are a study in worthless excess
One thing prevents you from eating all hope:
Tuesday will come; until then, we can cope
About the Creator
D. J. Reddall
I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not.
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