There are also seven deadly sins. One for each day.
There is Greed, Gluttony and Lust. Number four is Envy. Meet Sloth next. Wrath and Pride. Do the math.
Somebody told me that Monday’s clouds like to swallow
everything they see before them. She keeps all of the sun for herself.
Tuesday feels bright. Not too warm. A bit piercing. Cute
cardigan. Tuesday steps on each piece of land that Tuesday can find. Just
because.
Wednesday will rain for fun, I think. And if it fails to do
so, try cheering the day up. Orange juice. Our minds believe we deserve the
weather we wish for. Dance for it.
Thursday could bring sky tears. The sky is pretty after a
cry. Daisy fresh.
Friday sees a post-sob glow. No need to fix what is not
broken. Snooze.
Saturday and Sunday do whatever they please. No rules.
Saturday growls. She could demand everyone to stay inside if they are not
careful. Sunday kisses herself. She cannot help herself.
