March
puts lead in your pencil
and starch
in your backbone.

And if that is truly the case,
we can all go out to face
the day with a spring in our step.

Rarin' to go?
no,
neither am I,
but the idea's appealing.

Feeling Wednesday and it's like
well,
it's like Wednesday and I don't
mean that girl from the Addams family
haha
there might be a spring in my step,
but She'd wring my flamin' neck
if I started those shenanigans.