This fun day is a hedge,

hanging at the edge,

a holy precipice,

upon which swing-

hope and adventure,

a Weekend duet bellows-

TGIF, TGIF!

swag in place, dress down,

none dare frown.

Skies, a bluer blue,

Birds, louder too.

Hovering above,

Coz down below,

thrives a happy crew,

Truffles with fries,

Binge sundaes,

Indulgences galore,

unburn, undo, unhinge.

Structures unpick, ignore chores,

down time, me time

making time, ’tis Friday!

Die another day- tis Friday,

Daddy’s out with pals,

Mom’s home,

triple serve tonight,

Beer, shots of Tequila,

With Fajitas & Tortillas

Man’s weekly panacea.

At home, mom & babies,

Karaoke hits Aguilera

Shakira’s rhythm, systems sync in,

no rhyming.

‘Tis Friday, I’m all in.

©kamalininatesanJune2020