Monday Mornings

from Weird Tempo by Gary Brolsma

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Engage the enemy.
It's a recipe for destruction.
Is this my destiny?
I want to ask the question, but no one knows the answer.

What's going on today?
Just repeat of the morning after?
Is this what we want?
I really want to leave, but theres no way out.

The calendar of time and space.
The week moves by so slowly.
Will tomorrow be the same?
I guess I'll never know, until we get there.

The pressures building...
It's on the verge of a huge explosion.
Why can't we just sit down,
and play a game of Scrabble with some missing letters?

This is how I feel
When you lie to me
Tell me what you think
This is not a dream

This is where we stand
On the battlefield
Throw down your weapons
Close your eyes and fall asleep

The phone keeps ringing.
But theres no one on the other end.
This is a mystery.
Call in a detective cause you're gonna need him.

What could they figure out?
A simple problem with no explanation.
Is this your reasoning?
You make me laugh with your strange ambitions.

I want to shout it out.
From the top of the highest tower.
What did she say to you?
Did she stay under the water until her face turned blue?

The sun is setting...
Street lights shining for a good three hours.
Why can't we just sit down,
and play a game of Yahtzee with some missing dice?

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from Weird Tempo, released October 21, 2008

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