Dear Diary: Wednesday

Dear Diary
It's drizzly
And grey
There's no sun or smiles
To warm the day

Dear Quiet One
I'll be
Quiet too
Another full day
To drag myself through

Twists and turns
Aches and yearns
Coffee's not gonna be enough
Stress and pains
And painting strains
Is making me quite gruff

So my friendly Objective Ear
What lies
Ahead for thee?
Hope it's grand, and all you planned
And I'll be filled with jealousy