Life Sloth Poems

he is lounging in the tree, snoring away
yes, it is patterned sloth, enjoying his day
how did he get painted? a child asks me.
An artist and...

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I’m going to be very sloth like in my entishness today.
No more whizzing ‘rund like a fly that’s lost it’s way!
You want some coffee and...

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Once feeling envy for your imposing life 
Lusted after your confidence and your possessions. 
The greed consumed me until the hunger 
overtook my natural sloth-like...

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I am lazing about at the base of this tree
Not caring what anyone says to or about me.
It’s a summers’ day and my coat is...

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In idle pleasure he spends aimless days
A waste of time, no motivation. 
He shows reluctance to divine design
His tag on life: no destination!
 
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Is it simply laziness? The curious ask.
It's more, yet; moral of mind masquerading mask;
Caring one's self less; experts assuredly say,
Moving from moral values, sloth has...

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As a door is tied to its hinge
The lazy are tied to their lounge
When the diligent will prosper
Sure, the lazy ones will suffer


July.6.2022

Sin of Sloth...

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To hoard your gifts, to sit upon
the dust and ash - this life won’t last.
I n a c t i v i t y ...

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Postponed, are trials of today
for time tempts us to rather snore.
Stagnant, are the bucket lists,
'til death knocks on heaven's door. 

05 July 2022
Sponsored by Margarita...

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Sloth to vigour, what’s the trigger
Heart’s yearning to expand
Infuse joy, be not a quitter
Holding in trust, God’s hand

Making pure our intent
Imbibing bliss current
Soul’s self-luminescent 

Live...

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He was called to court for the sixteenth time this week.
They wanted to gawk at him, they wanted him to speak.
He was a lord who...

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I am in the throes of not doing anything right now, and it is irritating to me.
How much longer can I do this?  I...

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I Wish I was a Sloth

I wish I was a Sloth, hanging from a Tree,
Because If I was a Sloth; no more work for me.
The...

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He is a sloth in the community
The one created to be a mockery
A creature of shame and shock
But this seems to move him not

Whenever he...

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It was the missing decade 
of my life that came back,
late on one clammy night.

Wearing your visage
of a foraging girl
at the foot of a tranquil...

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