Thursdays

It’s such a relief for me, Thursdays.

It’s the only day I don’t shave.

It’s my let-it-all-hang-out day.

My slob day.

I wash but don’t shave.

I wear casual, loose fitting, clean.

I eat that extra slice of cake.

I don’t do gym, exercise.

I may break into a walk now and then,

but that’s it.

It’s Thursday.

Sometimes I wish every day was Thursday

but I keep that thought in check.

Didn’t God rest one day a week?

Mine’s Thursday.

Is this even a poem or a bunch of thoughts?

On any other day it wouldn’t pass muster.

But it’s Thursday, remember?

*have you got a favorite day?

29 thoughts on “Thursdays

    • hahaha; my favourite song about a favorite day is still ‘If The Rains Got to Fall, Let if Fall on a Monday, Tuesday … But Not on Sunday ’cause that’s when I meet my love’ from ‘Half A Sixpence’ ( ’67)

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