Sunday Poem by Denny Moonde

Sunday



Hey there, how goes your Sunday?
And oooops, a happy Christmas to you!
For me it ain't much of a good day.
I feel blue coz am not with you.
I was recalled....my leave cut
So am here and you there (Sunday)
How do I even start?
Wanted to take you for ice-cream and candy
You don't have three hours for me....nay.
I have a whole lifetime for you...yes.
Perhaps another day or so we may,
Agree on time we can spend together time without duress
Sad I could not make it accept my apologies
Am dumbed and furious
Our meeting would have been hilarious
I miss you....really, seriously!
Sunday.

Saturday, September 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: relationship
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