Never let it not be said,
That I like to lie in bed,
Hour on hour I love to laze,
And sleep away my working days.
I've heard that it is good for me,
If fit and bright I want to be,
To rest my bones, do what I choose,
That's what I think, any excuse.
Now in my easy chair I sit,
Do I regret it? Not a bit?
Old and chilling out for God,
Yes I'm just an idle sod.
Philip L Ward ©
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Me too - but I'm retired so I guess it's okay! !