Monday Monday
Just another day to me,
Than before,
When I was working,
Before I couldn't anymore.
Dad said he retired too soon,
Sat too much,
For too many moons.
Mom was glad to retire,
Listen to Opera,
By her fake gas log fire.
I'm adjusting to life,
Without working out there,
Tracing images from a world,
A place without fear.
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