There’s always a Wednesday in the week,
a ‘hump’ day, if another name for it
you need to seek;
but, when it’s wet and weary
it seems so bleak
until you consider the alternatives…
… it could be a Monday,
or a Tuesday –
and, so, don’t be unhappy with your midweek day,
that is cold, wet, and dismal,
“This can’t be May!”
and, perhaps, you should think about the poor animals
that don’t have a Wednesday
from which they can survey
a Saturday and Sunday,
for them,
every day
is just
another count-your-blessings day.