Best Errands Poems


If Angels Went Errands

Had i known; angels
went on errands;
Indolent my flesh 
must
grow,
Surf in wealth of no
labour to show
Stuck to my solfa with
popcorn bowl,
Watch my polo
squeezed to no 
damp,
My belle filled with 
not
hassle.
I choose to live like
Pharaoh and his 
knights.
My poemdom on one
dais, much better;
A pinacle; spill my ink
for my only labour.
My imagination; hope
not as lucifers'
Gehenna! No o!
Even as i spill my
restless ink
I hear not all errand
they honour.
O! How imaginations
please my unlanguid
mind.

Tiresome Errands Chanso Form

Tiresome errands (Chanso or Chanson)

For many of us, errands are so boring;
Many crucial things to do to show status
rather than wasting time doing routine jobs;
Like, taking Selfie in a new dress, so glaring;

Pushing the photo to all friends and wait
for their comments, or writing notes of dissent
on someone's views, we enjoy the freedom of free
views than doing silly household tasks; don't prate.

Outcome - errands get pushed back for tomorrow
but again tomorrow's work kept for next time
Yes to be done, but not now, let those be piled;
It's not the right time, now to watch the fashion show.

When you attend those ridiculous odd jobs
you may spend double the time in attending
them, and maybe miss a deadline for an urgent task.
Don't blame others, that's your choice to act as slobs.

None said, you're lazy; rather you're too busy
working in an organization, attending
office in time getting more work done, and even
enjoying a holiday trip to a new city.

Only routine works rank low priority;
Everyday errands have become happenings
as when you get around to it, you feel like
Oh! It’s a great achievement apparently.

But in childhood, you home was clean, convenient;
Though Mom was also attending her office
but she used to finish every mundane task
in time not pushed to pending list; 'twas secret.

Now, you know well, how that was possible.
Simple, every job finish in time; nothing kept
for tomorrow; instant action doable;
why not try now, break the mental obstacle;

Like, room to be cleaned, clean it now, don't wait for
auspicious moment; Utensils to be washed
clean before going out; bed to be arranged
do it as you get up; just be agile more.

Of course, the choice is yours; to rank high on glaring
social media gratification scale
for so-called great status, Or becoming a
victim of modern malaise: tiresome errands.

What’s needed is a little discipline in
daily work, and more thoughtful efforts to begin.
~X~X~X~
© Pratap Roy  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member From The Workship Collection Joe My Belvoed Beau

My parents did not know  

About  Joe 

My beloved beau  

And what the maturing character did  

Making him a heroic paternal twit   

One day with spring in the air  

Did not have a care  

Joe  

My beloved beau 

Visited General Dollar  

Feeling the tightness to the matrimony collar  

Passing through an electronic open door   

Walked the retail floor  

Blue lights suddenly went off  

Everybody around him started to cough  

“Is there a doctor in here?”  

Someone called, swelling a tear  

Joe 

My beloved beau  

Took control  

Acting very bold  

Grabbed a ‘to do list’ pad  

Using a provider pen, the future  Dad  

Scribbled and scrabbled  

Writing, looked like baby babble  

“Did you pick up what you needed?”  

Inside voice greeted  

Little bit of this  

Got a kiss  

Little bit of that  

Bride got fat  

Soon there was a little one  

From a night of gymnastics fun  

Joe  

My beloved beau  

You made me  

The aqua siren shined with glee  

Boy is on the way  

Delivery message did  say  

Pushing the basket  

Not masking it  

Joe  

My beloved beau  

Smiled  

Arriving, ranked and file  

Unloading the necessity pile  

Diapers and stuff  

Child bearing is going to be tough  

Only a few months from now  

No longer looking like a cow  

Two  of us  

Will take the bus  

Pinching pennies a must  

But will come together again  

Then send  

Another take out order  

Requesting a daughter  

Natural in pink  

Schooled in, performing the luring wink  

Creating more  

Patron traffic, visiting the family friendly department store


Premium Member No Errands of Vainglory

    
     messages embedded in ornery places
         hidden behind stockades of braces

     smuggled into enemy territory
        theirs, no errands of vainglory

     hard-bitten pros, war-wise, discreet 
         MIA ~ memories of peacetime sweet

Day off blues

It's my day off I should be chillin'
My mind and body are not willin'
To relax because they need
To do chores so I can see
All my errands are about
Getting done as I lounge out

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