A long weekend gone,
Drowned in the wind.
With nothing achieved,
Nothing to seek.
Sleeping on the soft couch,
Staring at the plain sky.
Thinking of the sweetest dreams,
To help the dreary day pass by.
Reading the most obscure of books,
Watching all good guys fall to crooks.
Soon I find my rested eye,
Begin to droop and oh! so slowly by.