Friday

Friday 28/02/20

Thank God it’s Friday,
I will say it once again,
Yes, T.G.I.F!

Corona Viras,
What is it, flu or a cold,
Does anyone know?

It is raining now,
And some puddles grow outside,
Quicker than the grass.

Yes it is Friday,
Riding that train going home,
So good – time to write.

It is going well,
And I am still learning to spell,
One book at a time.

Caught this little bee,
Enjoying the morning sun,
And some leafy sap.

The voting results,
A warm long weekend ahead,
Feels like breakfast’s due!

It’s Friday, yippee!!
The clouds are rolling in now.
Grey and filled with rain.

Forty two stories,
The Paddington Banana,
Gets a green-ish light!

What more can I say,
Music’s the language of love!Let me play along.

There’s snow on the ground,
Patchy white fields fly by me.
As the train speeds on.

Thank God it’s Friday,
TGIF yes for sure!
It’s been a long week.

I want to relax
On a cruise somewhere warm,
Maybe in my dreams.

I need a good rest,
The time runs away to much.
Things fall by the way.

A Friday morning
The train slugs on reluctant,
Slowly getting there.

I forgot something
Can’t go back and need a plan,
I’ll work around it.

Friday morning blues,
Pluck the melody slowly.
Major to minor.