Monday

You wake up,
and think it's Sunday,
but truly,
Its the first day of the week:
Monday.

Oh, my beautiful Monday,
how much I dislike you,
especially waking up early,
and thinking,
that today's no special.

I wake up a sleepy head,
like the sleeping beauty,
minus the beauty portion,
and remember that school,
comes today and leaves Friday.

But hey - Monday means work,
and work means distraction,
from all the home problems,
and work and stress
for the school problems, at least that's better.

I read a textbook,
and know that I'm learning,
and Monday forces me
to learn and remember,
and wake up a mess.