Weekend

Another day, last time this week,
And then my week will hit it's peak,
I hope I can do half a day,
Without big drama...Then it's play!!

And once back home I'll have an ale,
I'll surf the 'net, and drink that pale,
When evening comes, the footy's on,
And after that, my Friday's gone.

On Saturday, I'll stay in bed,
Not all the day, it must be said,
A later start, then off I go,
Off to the shops, rain hail or snow.

That afternoon, another game,
More AFL, more of the same,
A quiet beer, a blog or two,
Before too long, that day is through.

Sunday sees a lazy start,
No getting up at Sparrow's fart,
The time goes quick, it's afternoon,
The dread of work takes over soon.

It's strange to think the time I wait,
To see the weekend as though it's great,
Yet when it comes, I don't do much,
just watch TV, or something such.

Eternity

Waiting for retirement,
Waiting to pay off a house,
Waiting for decades.

Waiting to be an adult,
Waiting to drive,
Waiting for lustra.

Waiting to graduate,
Waiting for World Cups,
Waiting for years.

Waiting to give birth,
Waiting for Christmas,
Waiting for months.

Waiting for birthdays,
Waiting for a new football season,
Waiting for weeks.

Waiting for Recruiters,
Waiting for Loan Approvals,
Waiting for Days.

Waiting to finish work,
Waiting for TV programs,
Waiting for hours.

Waiting for buses,
Waiting for the final siren,
Waiting for minutes.

Waiting for lights to change,
Waiting to be served,
Waiting for seconds.

Yet no matter how long,
they all seem to take forever.

What to do

Boredom strikes,
What to do?
Stolen bikes,
What to do?

Money lost,
What to do?
Excessive cost,
What to do?

Too much rent,
What to do?
Wages spent,
What to do?

All the time,
What to do?
Need a dime,
What to do?

Here's a con,
What to do?
Life goes on,
What to do?