Monday’s Blues

 

No difference if you’re big or small.

Mondays call for belly rubs for all.

 

Just dance

Dance that gloom away.
Monday’s blues can bloom in twos.
My frog’s such a prince.

Monday’s Muse

Hi there, sleepy head.
Jump out of bed. You’ll get fed.
Sunshine is your treat.

A little chicken scratch

Monday moods run fowl.
Strut your stuff. You’ll make the cut.
Come on, show that smile!

Monday morning blues

Life is not so rough.
You’re still small, yet you’ll stand tall.
Someone’s got your back.