Monday Morning

The alarm is a bane,
The dawn is a pain,
The trickle on the pane
Signals the reluctant Sun
The car moves in slow lane
Grudgingly in gear strain
Office work is bore plain
Colleagues seem ashen
Meetings are daggers drawn
Tables are dust laden
Work is waxen, wan,
Visitors leave a coffee tan
On tables full , dull and barren,
Hope is the weekend fun.

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