Date Poem: Monday, June Fourteenth, Two Thousand And Twenty-One
By Stacey
@xstitcher (39045)
Petaluma, California
June 16, 2021 11:18pm CST
(Noticed I goofed up the date on the last poem--and I guess a lot of poems before that--anyway, just going to correct Monday's and go from there.)
Monday
Just comes around too
Fast, it seems;
The weekend is never long enough.
The time shared with friends
And
The experiences shared;
Oh, those will linger in the memory.
© Stacey Uffelman 6-16-21
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@Jlyn10 (11965)
• Malaysia
17 Jun 21
I love weekends, maybe it is because it's too short. 
But honestly, that doesn't make any difference now because I work from home and sometimes on weekends as well. 
Maybe during the time when I worked in the office, I would have loved it even more cause I could take a break from work.
But honestly, that doesn't make any difference now because I work from home and sometimes on weekends as well. Maybe during the time when I worked in the office, I would have loved it even more cause I could take a break from work.1 person likes this
@xstitcher (39045)
• Petaluma, California
17 Jun 21
I am hoping that I get to work more, soon.
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