172 - Awww

I can’t believe it’s Sunday evening

Where did the weekend go?

Tomorrow I go back to work

This is something of a blow

Although I do enjoy my job

I like the weekends more

Because I get to stay in bed

And listen to my cats snore

But like everyone I need the cash

That working does provide

It means I can afford to eat

And not have to live outside

So although my time off work is short

On one thing you can depend

Time is circular, things come around

I look forward to next weekend

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