Mondays are just fine…
It is I that feel depressed.
Sun days are nice
(spiritualized);
Moon days are nights;
Saturn days are the trickiest.
But my soul is a naysayer
—as we all live in denial—
(“No, we don’t!”).
Well, if that’s a crime
—and this an alibi—,
my spirit was with it the whole time.
T!el Fajardo
Mar. 1, 2024
Reveries That I Call Poetry 