Monday — I forgot to take out the trash;
My alarm did not go off; I was late.
Barista gave me coffee — had no cash;
My boss demeaned me for a small mistake.
On the way home, public transit was bad,
Adding an hour to my same commute;
But at least at the gym, I won’t be sad;
Then I realized, I forgot my gym shoes.
I kept thinking, "well, Monday can’t get worse,"
Before the homeless man called me a whore,
Exited the train, knowing I was cursed;
Finally, I turned the key to my front door.
My dog ran like I was gone forever,
And his welcome made my whole day better.
About the Creator
Jeffrey Sparks
Adversity is kindling I choose to burn to keep my hands warm in winter ensuring my words will stretch beyond the years that turn my bones to dust.
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