monday poem 2
- Rainy weather brings us together.
- Instead of riding her bike in the rain,
- my wife gaves me a ride to my bus stop
- sweetening the deal with a hug.
- Even if we hadn’t stayed up late
- to work on our taxes, to put together a budget,
- Monday morning would be a strain.
- We used the extra time wisely,
- made sure we had what we need for the day
- and lingered in the car at the bus stop
- for an extra kiss and a squeeze.