Layabout Poems - Poems about Layabout

...I want to be A useless friend Without a means Towards an end I'd love to be That one you know Who's presence heals With naught to show Transaction lite No gifts or tools Just present T......

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...You’re called by fragrance to get out, to bathe beneath the flower moon; The whisper of Summer’s a shout, you’re called by fragrance to get out; Stirring dreams seem to layabout ‘til coaxed hars......

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... I'm not writing another All the words have since been said Besides, it's dark and it's cosy As I lie alone in bed I'll magic up a subject.. Let the words just tumble out Be proactively ca......

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...patiently, in silence I build stone next to stone course over course ~ the sitting idler watches and finds faults - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A new hiku footle or tanka c......

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...Throwing soil into a planter Growing season just begun Showing her I have green fingers Knowing I shall need no gun She thinks I’m a layabout Me thinks she’s in for a shock Three months til s......

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... Home protector lazily lounging on the ground Got a belly full bark that rumbles with a low growl sound Droopy ear napping, dreaming ‘bout buried bones in the backyard Brown closed......

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...nature's way of saying I love what you do with your tongue mom used to lick her hanky to clean my face I want to kill her aided by my only allies the hobo armies of doom resulted in a sweet to......

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...The Sound of Colours http://gregoryswisdom.blogspot.com.au/2015/07/the-sound-of-colours.html Red sounds like blood dripping out through some severed artery, Bursting out in a gush from a severed......

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...The Love Affair The road that leads to a smallish agricultural flatland has two walls. One wall was built by a slob, just throwing one stone on top of another. The other wall was built by a ......

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...The Dragonbone Chair Mr Williams that's the guy, first name Tad Wrote an epic story about a little lad A layabout, a scruff, a hero in the making In a time when elven magic is awaking Though......

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...LIFELONG LAYABOUT AND CIPHER What this title means to you, possible thoughts are getting through. Lifelong is from birth to death, surely didn’t cover his every breath. Then again, possi......

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