i've lost my hump...
I do not know where my day has gone,
But I'm glad it is not the only one.
Thankfully a week means seven,
And counting isn't required in heaven.
I can't remember what I did today,
hopefully I had nothing to pay.
It saddens me to have missed it all,
for if nothing else my memory will fall.
I wonder where my hump day went,
and how much money that I spent.
What I did and what I saw,
and how I dealt with it all.
Perhaps I will remember tomorrow,
but then again I still feel sorrow.
Today is that day and I can't recall,
what my hump day was like at all.
~~ a me original