Sone days are best left to unfold at their whim and pace.
This Lazy Day
It’s a lazy easy day today
A slippers and robe kind of day
No agenda demands my play
Content to sit and while away
These hours of calm which belay
Me here in pleasant disarray
Jumbled thoughts on display
For none but me to assay
Dross or gold who can say
Not me…this lazy day
Poetry by josephus
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Written on 2023-01-08 at 04:39
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