Odd Week

My week starts from Thursday-

First day, first time, first see



I can’t believe on Friday

To meet was meant to be.



The weekend goes as follow:

First kiss, first you and me



On Sunday we were ready,

Sweet places we went see



The saddest day was Monday,

Was over you and me



Long miles away on Tuesday,

No call, no note, no plea



Was awfully clear on Wednesday-

Just friends you want us be


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Wissam Nahlous's picture

I loved this poem; especially the way it's written, brilliant.