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Tuesday Poem

Tuesdays are second

They make Mondays better,

Only in hindsight though

Then Wednesdays are greater.

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Tuesdays tend to come around

Slow as a snail,

Not much goes on, I find

Mostly checking emails.

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Before I know it

The evening has arrived,

The middle of the week

Has turned up right before my eyes.

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My weeks fly by

Yet there are slow times too,

But I’m happy with this balance

Tuesdays, I’m pleased to see you.

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