Thursday

September 10, 2015 at 2:42 pm (Poems)

Thursday is awkward,
bookmarked by too many elbows,
constrained in its choices,
pinned between Wednesday and Friday,
hemmed by projections from the rest of the week.
This extract, squeezed from the page of its incarceration,
doesn’t begin to express Thursday’s vast potential
as a story in its own right.

Advertisements

3 Comments

  1. Rivera said,

    The one word that comes to mind… “Wonderful” ! Truly enjoyed this. 😃

  2. nobodysreadingme said,

    My personal view is that Tuesdays are the worst day of the week. Mondays have a sort of inevitable feel to them, get to lunchtime Wednesday the week’s half over. But Tuesdays are just marking time.

please feel free to comment on these poems - all feedback appreciated. :)

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: