Poetry Prompt Challenge Book

Weekly

Monday kills the weekend.
It can't help itself.
Tuesday calls for tea.
Mellow for an hour.
Wednesday breaks the back.
The weekend comes so soon.
Thursday marks the book.
All the pay you've earned.
Friday falls on payday.
The money is quickly gone.
Saturday night rocks till day.
And there's a little too much fun.
Sunday hangover won't go away.
And Monday lies in wait.
The days of the week we can't escape.

15 lines

129 words

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Prompt/Week # 7


Use the following words in your poem:
Monday, fall, tea, book



*Ball* Poem should be inspired by the prompt/image in some way
*Ball* A minimum of 12 lines, no maximum
*Ball* There are no form requirements
*Ball* Your submission must be newly written for this week's prompt

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