Monday's Child ...
A friend on Facebook put up an old rhyme which made her happy because she was born on a Sunday.
The rhyme goes Monday's child is ...
Tuesday's Child ...
Wednesday's child is ...
Thursday's child is ...
Friday's child is ...
Saturday's child is ...
But the child that is born on the Sabbath day
Is bonny and blithe and good and gay.
She is born on a Sunday, and very happy.
The poem seems most unkind and unfair to the Wednesday child. Why condemn one seventh of the population to a life of depression? Even one minute of misery.
I'm not even sure I'm a Wednesday child and I'm still upset, on behalf of all my Wednesday friends, acquaintances and readers.
I don't even want to check my day of the week, for fear of what I'll find. Instead I shall update the poem.
Wednesday's child is early and wise.
Thursday's child has all seeing eyes.
(I tried lovely but all-seeing fits better.)
I suppose I need to update the entire ditty.
Monday's child has a busy start
Tuesday's child has a happy heart
Wednesday's child is surrounded by good
Thursday's child always does what one should
Friday's child has done a great job
Saturday's child is skilled, earns a few bob
Sunday's child is ready for rest
when all the children have done their best.
How about something less abstract and more specific and visual?
Monday's child is found to have money
Tuesday's child chews good food and gets lots of honey
Wednesday's child is happily wed
Thursday's child has a comfy bed
Friday's child is fearless and wild
Saturday's child can pass any test
But the lucky child that is born on the Sunday
Has lots of rest ready for Monday.
Copyright Angela Lansbury
Angela Lansbury, writer and author.
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