its friday and almost 5 oclock
im staring at wall tic tic tock
its almost here now im ready to go
have a beer, or two, you never know

saturday is finally supposed to be nice 
well, go fishing is one friends advice
maybe thats the plan depends on my night
if im up too late, going fishing early isnt right

sunday will be for relaxing as monday is near
I dont want sunday to end, is it work i fear?
just hang out in some soft lounge pants
i love the weekends, I may even water my plants

Ill see ya all back on monday. seems to be my routine
that makes think, Saturday i should make some poutine
Cooking is something i enjoy and also love to do
could be pasta, veal, steak, maybe even irish stew

ok my two minutes are up so i must go home
now its your turn, reply with your 2 min poem,