Seven Days

Sunday drifts, aimlessly patching flat blue
Monday aches, socks tugged off soft tender feet
Tuesday lays silent, disappointed, but untethered.
Wednesday has something to say, but is crushed beneath the weight
Thursday gasps, wetting it’s lips, and extending it’s arm.
Friday gained it’s footing, rising up proud, determined.
and Saturday, lol, saturday is such a snake.