Each And Every Weekday Poem by Gert Strydom
Each And Every Weekday
Each and every weekday
grips with its own ferocity,
as if life was meant to be
made of days of labour.
Weekends can not come
to fast and in a flash
they pass us by,
as if time is pressed
to stay on a working day.
I want every day
to be a holiday
and work to turn into
a time to play.
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