A Lollygag Day
Today I choose to lollygag,
to drift, to wander, to laze.
The world can chase its deadlines,
I’ll chase unicorns and haze.
I’ll dillydally with my coffee,
let thoughts just dance around,
no grand plans, no big agenda,
just a couch, a book, and soft background sound.
Call it shenanigans if you want,
this quiet, gentle hodgepodge life,
but some days doing nothing,
feels exactly, perfectly right.
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