Proudly Idle
I’m a carefree lad,
A lazy git,
Whichever you prefer,
I don’t mind either,
Or anything,
Except having to do work
Of some,
Or any description
You know this life’s good,
That of the ne’er bored,
Taking each day,
Just as it comes,
To put on an act,
As if prepared for it,
Such effortless style, such élan!
The secret: Don’t care
We, the lazy are...
Tuesday 19th July 2011 3:34 pm
Summer
The euphoria
Of the summer sun's blazing glare,
Seemingly starting to subside,
The rain has come again,
Weighed over by the thunderous clouds,
We fall freely back to home,
Where hands loving catch us,
And stand us back up,
Before they lay us down,
Wrapping themselves gently around,
Knowing what they hope to find,
Within our aching chests,
To be pa...
Monday 18th July 2011 3:53 pm
Home
The bed blankets greet me soon after I'm back,
The sweet-spicy smell of chai tea is coming from the kitchen,
The carpet cushions my footsteps when I awaken
To go into the sitting room
I nearly never attempted to fathom,
How some so despise being in one place,
A call: "Collect your thoughts and valuables,
And leave them in sight of only you."
A perfect...
Wednesday 23rd March 2011 9:15 am
New Year
The year begins, as the streets are chaotic past dusk
Looking back, our breath rides against our footsteps
In the fallen snow, gleaming in the street lights' glow
As a dozen shadows fall from view
And, to the day, the bottles burst
Into glasses that are raised
To the endless world of feigned resolutions
But only the year will be maintained
Until it itself is out
...Monday 24th January 2011 3:54 pm
Bigotry
Dissent climbs over tradition,
Until it becomes the norm,
The poets' steady hands
Write with such a
Brutally descriptive poignancy,
Of the world and the works,
Water and metal,
Through to rust,
Many loves and affairs,
Whispered nuances,
Though times of war and peace,
Prattled with passion,
The startled words scream from the page,
But sometimes...
Monday 10th January 2011 4:05 pm
The Useful
The useful congregate,
Celestial sheets and wondrous wool pulled over
Eyes, unblinking, laws laid down,
Inhibit all but their makers,
Seeking tired sayings,
Retiring recitations,
Of odd utterences
Guests invited in,
With open jaws and tainted chalices,
Smile, before going for each other's throats,
The etiquette is flawless,
But no one is fooled,
...Saturday 8th January 2011 3:35 pm
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