Infinite Amount of Leisure Time
(described in ~thirty lines of rhyme)
Might help explain how fruit
full this harmless poetic brute,
(a Methacton School of hard knocks
grad), who sports astute
demeanor with ample
brew netted locks,
vaguely androgynously cute,
his trademark signature hirsute
unstyled wavy hair
tell tale characteristic,
not that I care if anyone
gives rats ass and/or hoot
bummer attire acceptable since
long unemployed and
recipient with meager loot
receiving social security
disability to
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Categories:
leisure time, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
Inordinate Amount of Leisure Time
Might help explain how fruit
full this harmless poetic brute,
(a Methacton School of hard knocks
grad), who sports astute
demeanor with ample
brew netted locks,
vaguely androgynously cute,
his trademark signature hirsute
unstyled wavy hair
tell tale characteristic,
not that I care if anyone
gives rats ass and/or hoot
bummer attire acceptable since
long unemployed and
recipient with meager loot
receiving social security
disability to boot,
nonetheless can while
away unlimited numbers
of
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Categories:
leisure time, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Political Verse
Scrabble Mania Takes a Turn
I was playing competitive scrabble with my cousin the other day
when I suspected my anagram practice was getting in my way.
was it helping or hurting? Frankly, it was difficult to decide.
Taco-cat spelled backwards and forwards helped me to rapidly turn the tide.
She took my best spot, which was going to give me 146 points,
I was
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Categories:
leisure time, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse
Leisure Time
Happy as a dream
Blues skies perfect picnic smiles
Leisure stay teasing
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Categories:
leisure time, happy, spring,
Form: Haiku
My Leisure Time Well Spent
When I was a young boy,
The radio would blast in my ears…
I would cheerfully sing along to a new song…
Those memories come back to me like waves approaching me
I sang along with my mother by my side
She’s the driver and I’m on the passenger seat…
In other words, I called “shot-gun!” first
I prize these recollections and
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Categories:
leisure time, grief, growing up, happiness,
Form: Free verse