November 6, 2008
By Orion Tallmadge, Denver, CO

I wake up tired and glance at the clock.
I climb out of bed and put on my socks.
I walk downstairs to get some food.
To get rid of my sleepy, Monday mood.
I eat some cereal and watch T.V.
The time is getting late I finally see.
I get my stuff and go to school.
The first day of the week is never cool.
I fight hard to stay awake.
As in science we watch a movie about quakes.
Finally, the best part of the day.
Now is lunch! Hooray! Hooray!
I make it back in the verge of time
To work on my homework, Math Mate nine.
The last class is finally here.
I wait fifty minutes to rejoice and cheer.
The ending bell finally rings.
"Monday is done!" I silenty sing.

The author's comments:
We started this assignment on Monday and I was feeling the Monday blues so I decided to write a poem about Mondays.

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fool said...
on Nov. 24 2008 at 12:37 am

on Nov. 15 2008 at 12:33 am
This is good. Mondays are slow.

brickchick said...
on Nov. 14 2008 at 4:37 pm
great work !!!!

wendelb68 said...
on Nov. 14 2008 at 11:03 am

Sunshine said...
on Nov. 13 2008 at 6:18 pm

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