Tuesday's Poem

Hi there :)

Sorry it's late in the day, but it is still the day, so here we go:

Tuesday's Poem

'Tuesday's poem is not very long,

Not very wonderful, not full of wit,

But as Tuesday needs a poem, and must have its song,

Then this little ditty surely will be it.

Tuesday's poem is the second I'll write,

With a feel of its namesake, not new but not old,

To me it means two more days less, when at night,

I count down 'till you're hand I can hold.

Tuesday's a blue day, not sad but in hue,

A beautiful sky undisturbed as in May,

I think of the days all in colour, do you?

And with that swift thought I will up and away.

Up like a kite in the cool springtime breeze,

Tumbling over the warm golden sunshine,

Up in the air feeling careless and free,

Until I return to the one I call mine.'

Goodnight :)