The Six-Day Week Poem by Malcolm Wheatman

Did God invent the 'Finish it Tomorrow' ploy? You know the one...
That all-purpose excuse we trot out with silly grins and
Sidle down to the pub, putting off the end of that DIY job we took on.
Did He say, on that Sixth Day, 'I've nearly done. Just now I'm fed
Up with my Project. Tomorrow I'll zap temptation, the seven deadly sins and...'
Is that why we do it, because He had the Seventh Day off instead?