Oh Monday Morning

Old moon drops from sight, Light travels thru an echo to Calmly awaits its bounce, Sea obeys and leaves the sand Linnet sings, a new day has begun. The central station of the heart Slows the motion trains, Corpuscle freight awaits the start Between the pulsating refrain. To blackness void of starlight tone The body clock ticks a wake up call seems, Conscious sleeps in twilight zones Suspended in the lane of dreams. Blink of an eye forget and wake Evolving today’s way to feel, Playing the yo-yo game of happy and sad Masking happy for the social deal. Used air for breath Glides through unpolished teeth, Fresh is whimpering on the window pane, Brain clicks an urge to move The needle plays the thoughts In fleshful grooves silent, Eyes survey the scene Miserable toothbrush waits. Grab eggs ’n’coffee On the side, hurry your cars Ticking over by the kerb outside, Out steps the cloned Mr Smith. Suffering the scourge of the same As us all Monday, Morning itous Never mind the day will right us.