Weekends

w c

Weekends

 

For all those working hard

Saturday is a day of relief

And a chance to recover

A sense of their autonomy

 

Some paint the picket fence

And others mow the lawn

Each enjoying their days

As boss all day long

 

On their days off from work

Many enjoy family

And pass the time with them

Doing family things

 

Some decide to go fishing

Every chance that they get

While others are volunteers

At the shelter for homeless vets

 

Whatever they may do

Saturdays come to an end

And whatever is not done

Is done on Sundays then

  • Author: w c (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 26th, 2018 00:15
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • Goldfinch60

    Being retired all my days are Saturdays.

    • w c

      Congratulations! I hope to be there one day.

    • orchidee

      A fine write w c.

      • w c

        Thanks, orchidee. i appreciate your support.



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