ODE TO IDLENESS
When I was young, ambitious and stupid
I could barely clothe myself
As well as Cupid.
Now I'm older, lazy and stupider
But if I want I can dress up
Like Jupiter.
And the sweat of my brow
Dried up long long ago
When I learned to unwind
And take everything slow.
My hands always idle –
The Devil's mayhap.
But when he comes calling
I'm taking a nap.
Yes, labor and I parted ways
When I noticed
How happier folks were
When they are lotused.
A cup of hot chocolate
And newspaper spread
Will last me all day
As I wallow in bed.
We all would do well
To inspect the staid sloth
Who moves very little
And never is croth.
Those who are busy
Who travel
Who work
Have never discovered
The joy of a lurk.
A lurk where you sit back
And watch others toil
To pay off their taxes
Or impress a goil.
A lurk is a lark is
The luck of the draw.
So if you're a camel
Who's reached the last straw
I invite you to green fields
Where you can relax
And watch the poor ant
Working off its thorax.
Laze and the world lazes with you.
Work and you work alone.
Your demanding boss
Will not share the moss –
Remember that old rolling stone!
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