Dilatory Poems - Poems about Dilatory

...Serrated swathes of overwhelming savage gusts without compassion, directionless dilatory daydreamer that I am ostensibly vulnerable, to the serendipitous intrusion at a wispy sapphire cloud flacc......

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... There are time capsules in the rural Mid-West, not retro constructs, but temporal dislocations that remain as was, for lack of a reason to be other. Small town restaurants are steeped in a c......

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...Written: September 16, 2023 _____________________________________________________________ In the dilatory embrace of midnight dance, Amid gloom and shadows, we bore a chance. Akin t......

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...Blessed in abundance that manifests in our stressed daily interaction with our fellow man, and the sincerest form of our inner wellbeing is the outpour of laughter. Dormant in the face of advers......

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...Mine slovenly unkempt appearance spelled embarrassment spurred by most recent therapy session with Renee Cardone whereby thematic thread stitched how yours truly sewed coping modus operandi, ......

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...She Hasn't Killed me yet 58. There are dangers all around us To affect our troubled soul. There are hazards such to make a Healthy person......

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...Rumbles of boredom lead the mouth to eat but then there are the unwashed, the residue of the crumbling and smeared. Greasy utensils sneaking like sharks amongst the soaking dishes. A need now ......

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...She’s a tedious lecture after a heavy meal, A glacier inching coolly toward the sea. She’s sluggish and poky, a dawdling bore, A long drawn-out adagio, a passive devotee. She’s tardy in attendanc......

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...Hie thee, to warm utterances that soothe reddened hearts.  Hie thee to where it knows no crackles from a cold spirit, not even from seething sips of a blackened stout. Hie thee, where no emer......

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...No rhyme nor reason why yours truly recalled how me late mother (earlier in her fitbit livingsocial years) non verbally communicated disgust (insync with audible sigh) quite often ultimatums b......

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...Carnivorous blooms hothouse fed, thick tonged in lolling herds. Feeding time is all day. The flies are introduced in humming shifts. By evening the electric buzz is dimmed, the curvaceou......

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...Rumbles of boredom lead me to eat but then there are the unwashed, the residue of the crumbling and smeared. Greasy utensils sneaking like sharks amongst the soaking dishes. We need to refre......

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...CRYPTIC CALLS: i The night called out to him A man of plane fleet Gloved in illusion of machete and strength To beat out from the web of sleep And answer the howling cryptic calls: Cryptic c......

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...There are time capsules in the rural Mid-West, not retro constructs, but temporal dislocations that remain as was, for lack of a reason to be other. Restaurants steeped, not in nostalgia, bu......

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...The stores are heaving, hear the tills jing-a-ling Dilatory Charlie hasn’t purchased a thing He’s on a mission, buying last minute gift Better get something good or it’ll cause a rift ......

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