thank god it’s friday
why
are you going to
wish away everyday
just to get here
and really what is so special
you have nothing new
on your plate
you forgot to make a date
with that wild thing
you were thinking
……………….. a fling
she was not
you’re not that hot
even though
your x thought so
what was wrong
with yesterday
or the day before that
have you already forgotten
tuesday’s news
from the doctor who needs
to clip his ear hairs………… yuk
drop some pounds
before your heart sounds
like it will explode
in your chest
you want sex
then drop some pounds
do you really believe
anyone wants to see
the mid-life crisis tire
around your midriff
get a grip on it
you know
your life
does it really matter
which day
which month
which year
forget the yesterdays
matter a fact
isn’t tomorrow
the day you get to snooze
just a little longer
linger over a java
and take your legs out for a jog
then a beer with the boys
getting a testosterone high
over games
and women never won
damn shame
you laugh with the rest
but it ain’t no laughing matter
still heading home alone
what day is it
oh…………. friday