Leisure(A) Poems - Poems about Leisure(A)

... In the workshop of my waking hours, I am the maker of my own day, Crafting moments with a DIY attitude, Twisting fate's threads with hands unbound. At 6 AM, I pick up my tools, Coffee ground......

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...I have no idle time to spare to just sit, rest and stare Leisure, a word I literally define into my world I can trace no sign a body in motion.. a brain absorbed beauty blurred.. life confined ......

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...I have withstood this austere year Waiting on skies which never clear Shadows away Fingers restless for an hour's peace Scrapes gold flakes from a drying crease of papier-mache Random resis......

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...Come Here, My Dear, And Have No Fear Come here my dear, and have no fear, -- listen to this tale of woe, Gates that never close is Hell, they weave concoctions evil spell, Pai......

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...The Golden Years We celebrated the years with so many memories, birthdays, funerals…. As we took a stroll through life and archived all the memories we had featured With these golden yea......

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...Some folk like to talk, but my vote is for cuddling, At work or at leisure, a cuddle is great, When emotions are soaked through, it's still a good kindling, Can get a fire going where Love has no ......

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...The correlation between the bull and its southern identity, most likely gives significance to its “calf land” description. The labour room where renaissance was born and historically grown......

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...Nothing is mean: for, I am a happy guy! Circus, I have my home, with pole on hand I stroll on rope, years I show again in no way botched, Nothing is mean: for, I am a happy guy! my confidence unm......

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