Mondayitis

The mondayitis wore off
and I've got a billion cups of felicity
the power of turning fate and earning smiles
pruning negativity

The sunshine warms us and pats us on the back
exercise waits for us
The day's task look up like hopeful puppies
Work waits to be devoured like a chocolate cake

Planes over head
cars infront
A race is on in your soul
A motor is your heart

Movement enticing
walking and gesticulating
announcing and selling
enlisting and recruting

Into the sunset behind the neglected hills
skyscrapers grin before darkness
knowing their inner lights won't turn out
until midnight.