Get out of bed.
(I know, me too, but dammit I’m not writing another one on job hunting after you’ve been fired, so just go with me on this one.)
Have what you want for breakfast.
(It’s Monday morning…! Do I really need to explain? Just go for it; Monday mornings aren’t the ideal life crisis in which to maintain slavish obedience to the calorie count.)
Have it naked.
(Unless that grosses you out. It does me, but my kitchen has this shiny stainless steel thing going in spades, and I’m likely to get a glimpse mid ice cream. That would just ruin the rest of the day for me.)
Stand in the kitchen window.
(It’s Monday morning! The neighbors deserve what they get if they’re watching your windows first thing in the week. Personally, if mine were, I’d be likely to wear… well, I’d show them!)
Have coffee.
(I don’t care what anyone says; no one should have to face a Monday morning without being over-caffeinated!)
Fantasize as you shower.
(‘s’up to you. Telling your boss off. Going in naked. Using a death ray on people who text and drive. Scaring people who text and drive by driving in naked. It’s fantasy after all. Splurge.)
Dress the way you want.
(Frankly, your boss doesn’t like Monday morning any better than you do. Possibly she had a hell of an argument with her live-in lover, so your Girl Scout outfit might just be the thing to make her smile… and give you that raise or promotion. Okay, so you’re still fantasizing. Why not?)
Drive to work like a bat out of hell.
(It’s Monday morning. Cops are either getting coffee at Dunkin’ freaking Donuts or an Egg McHeart-Attack with Sausage. Now’s your chance to hone your motoring skills.)
Blow up the paper bag on the elevator, and pop it as you enter the office.
(It’s Monday freaking morning. Being arrested is better than trying to work through another Monday!)
It’s Poetics at dVerse Poets Pub, and the challenge is to write a poem to save someone’s life. Among the many options offered, I chose Monday mornings — and if I can save anyone from that kind of sorrow… well, my work is done.
I like the structure of this poem, Charley, with the alternating action and monologue. And I agree – have what you want for breakfast – Monday morning or not! – naked if you want But ice cream for breakfast! I suppose it’s better than last night’s curry…
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Mmm, curry! That’s an anytime nibble!
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I love that last bit of advice. I bet you’re popular at the office 🙂
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Actually, I work in a school. I have other ways to torment teachers and administration…. Not really. I enjoy my employment. But one can always dream. 🙂
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You’d be popular with the kids at least 🙂
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With a lot of them. Not the concrete ones so much.
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Concrete kids?
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Kids for on whom irony and facetiousness are wasted; they take everything literally.
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Heavy going. Like concrete.
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Pretty much. Usually quite brilliant… just not into figurative language or sarcasm.
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There are limitations to brilliance then. They’ll go far, regardless.
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Oh, Charley. I freakin’ love this. Makes me glad my commute is so short (bedroom to downstairs.) 😉
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You could still do the bag thing! Do you have a pet to scare?
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I love the “Have it naked” paragraph. 🙂
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Good advice about using fantasy to get through showering and dressing–and the part about getting out of bed in the first place.
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Actually, the whole piece is fantasy. I’ve never had the Monday blues… really! 🙂
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Your coping style is first rate, Charley. Indulge, indulge!
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Thank you! I have even better coping mechanisms. And all of them are legal and healthy… um, mostly healthy… mostly.
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I imagine everyone in the office dreads Mondays! I am once again grateful to be retired! Thanks for the smile.
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You are very welcome. These might work in retirement as well. Especially the paper bag thing. …okay, maybe not.
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Nice! Very funny. Escapism has gotten me through many a slog, I second your recommendations.
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Thank you! Maybe I should consider writing more….
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Grr Monday blues! Relatable piece… BUT let us not get arrested, please. Haha!
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Maybe it’s not as bad as has been reputed… Glad you enjoyed it.
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Ha, I guess some of this comes natural at Monday’s… I might follow som of your advice…
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I hope they work east of Greenwich! Happy to have given you a chuckle, Björn!
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Thanks for the giggle. I spend all morning working on getting out of bed. No time for breakfast.
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Hmmm, there’s always granola bars. Glad you enjoyed it!
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Aah…Monday morning is not the end of the world it seems, rather it’s quite interesting gifting a poem 🙂
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The greatest of turmoil can birth great art. Not that this qualifies…. But I’m happy you enjoyed it!
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What a way to tackle the Monday Blues 😀 Should try the ‘popping a paper bag in an elevator’ part 😉
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Be prepared to face the consequences. Do you know CPR? 🙂
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Haha, no. I don’t.
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Now that’s a way to break the fast. Nicely done.
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It’s up to me what I dream up. Reality is that I eat fairly healthily… mostly. Glad you enjoyed it!
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Oh, what naughty fun in this poem! Ice cream and a lead foot to soothe the Monday morning blues. The structure is so intimate, like a bad-influence whispering in your ear. Is that why your picture is a No symbol? 🙂
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Yep! It should come with a Parental Advisory sticker as well. I can be crazy in poetry as long as… well, I guess I can be crazy, period! 🙂
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Crazy is a gift and a talent that you seem to cultivate rather well!
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It grows wild, m’lady. It grows wild!
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The good and bad angels whispering from alternate shoulders, right?
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Nah! I’m a life coach. Trust me! 😉
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Fun stuff…I laughed out loud. Enjoyed the overlaps with the naked theme…haha.
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Naked sells! Glad you enjoyed it.
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Heheh – I will dread Monday a little less after this.
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It’s a bit like golf; it’s all in the approach. I don’t golf, but I do pick up handy tidbits that make me sound a bit like I know what I’m talking about. Anyway… I’m glad I helped.
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🙂
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LOVED this Mamas and Papas song in its day….and thanks for the chuckles with my morning elixir — yep — I absolutely must have the cup of joe before chatting, dressing, doing anything of consequence in the AM. I was really laughing outloud at this one! 🙂 THANKS for starting my Thursday with a chuckle 🙂 Maybe I should bookmark this page and read it again on Monday morning 🙂
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It might help. And there’s always the Mamas and the Papas if it doesn’t.
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Awesome!
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Thank you!
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