A reverse poem about Mondays reading down is sad, reading up is happy
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Mondays start with dread,
Heavy burdens they impose,
Gloom lingers in the air,
Joy seems far away,
Hope fades as clocks chime,
Endless tasks await,
Eyes weary from the dawn,
Dreams feel distant.
Distant dreams feel,
Dawn from weary eyes,
Await tasks endless,
Chime clocks as fade hope,
Away far seems joy,
Air the in lingers gloom,
Impose they burdens heavy,
Dread with start Mondays.