Monday
I drown
in my morning tea
only to reappear
in my bedtime coffee,
forgetting all about
the sandwich from supper.
Tuesday
I leave the stove on
in my daydreams
and snap out of them
feeling like a puddle.
Wednesday
I was supposed to go insane
by the middle of this week
but here I am,
living for the weekend
and still making sense.
Thursday
My mindlessness
is the next best thing
to my mindfulness
and this scares me.
Friday
One cannot get happy once
and bask in that joy forever
but this moment right here
is enough for a lifetime,
or at least for the next two days.
©Aaysid
Outrageously Erratic 
I loved Thursday! 🤩😍
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Thank you. 🙂
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Liked the week you presented succinctly …incredible how one can grow gills while drowning in morning tea, but be a fish out of water who’s into the coffee of night, mindless without a sandwich to hold the week. Under the bread of Tuesday, the meat of a daydream goes uneaten, and yet Wednesday doesn’t storm as much as drizzle a few drops of expectation for the weekend and Thursday has no name except the day before joy day and the weekend.
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Wow, your take on this is stunning! Thank you so much.
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