Rough Work Week

Pragmatic
But still able to feel
Rough work week
Spent and tired

Days between stations
Desire had to wait
Stony exterior starting to melt
Will you ease me down from the madness?

Don’t ask for much
But when I do
Will you come running
Or will it just be Monday
All over again?

Poet Note:  This is one of the first poems I wrote when I started  
writing about 14 months ago.  It's still one of my favorites for simplicity and message. Hope you enjoy and can identify with it too.