Gone

I’ve gone to see Friday,

because Mondaytuesdaywednesdaythursday

roam about at snail speed.

He’s cordially invited me,

and has a place for me to stay,

the weekend.

We’ve made plans you see,

Friday and me,

to do those fun things

the ‘weak’ days cast aside.

A blank-stare-vacancy-sign

and a body stuck between

Monday-schoolday-workday-Thursday

conceal the mind’s disappearance

to lazy grass nests and sleeping in

late.

Friday sits beside me,

calmly watching as the world

catches up.