Lazy

A lazy man sings
Of how much work his desk brings,
But too lazy is he 
To do anything but sleep. 

A lazy man gives 
So many explanations, yet still
Nothing, nothing but sleep. 

A lazy man's wish 
Is to one day be rich
But not a day does he
Sow, so he can reap.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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