On Saturday I like to rest,
at home in my own nest.
Sunday, more or less the same,
the week is work, weekend a game.
I ponder, laze around, hear the radio play its sound.
I may, if I feel like it, drink a beer.
Lots of coffee at home and here.
I may solve a headache or two,
Devil, will I get over you?
In restful contemplation I consider things.
The weekend, what joy it brings!
25th June, 2016