Every Day's A Saturday.

Goldfinch60



I see them going about their lives,

Each day they go to work.

Some enjoy their work,

Others do not.

In their working week

They look forward,

Look forward to that day,

That day after Friday,

When their work for the week

Is complete.

Saturday is a special day.

May have said to me

I am glad it is Saturday,

I just look at them and smile.

Having worked my forty seven years

And one month,

Never forget the one month!

In my life now,

Every day’s a Saturday.

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: February 13th, 2026 01:59
  • Comment from author about the poem: Been retired for fourteen years this year
  • Category: Humor
  • Views: 1
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