Friday Feeling - a poem

The train is late
I'm feeling stressed
Started off smart
I'd left well dressed

A coffee accident
A splash on white
My startled cry
Now I look a fright

My blouse once pale
Is puddled with brown
Stay out of my way
Growls my frown

But how can anyone
Remain so bleak
When the sun shines down
At the end of the week

The coffee is great
The weather is too
I WILL have a good day
And I hope you do too!