I am sore sure
Dilly-dally can do anything:
Goes to work, scratches his head-brings out his tools for an hour for so.
Packs up.
Away he goes...
Meets a client
Chats for an hour
Tries to talk his way out of the job,
Nice old man;
It'll cost him a bob.
Drives half an hour to town
To have a feed and look around
Visits his favourites
Likes that a lot...
Greeting familiar faces
Smiling in the crowd-
Makes his day
He has to say...
Of wasting time, he is proud.
Drives another hour back to the shed:
Loads up for tomorrow (yes he remembered his pen).
Sat back in his favourite chair
Gives thanks
Has a cry
Knowing tomorrow
Dilly-dally
Will have another try.
But the works not over
He does a 2nd shift
It's the time of the day
When his focus is in.
The work is play
Dilly-dallys tomorrow's
The bills-they'll pay.
He loves hisvwork
Because he loves you.
Without your help
Dilly-dally
Would be in the poo.
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Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Comments5
Been there done that. I can feel this one as if it were a mirror and a reflection within. Putting off things I think we all do at times. A most fun read.
What's that I say-why do today what you can put off until tomorrow!
A bit of procrasti-wotsit there. Oh, I can't say very long words. lol.
Yes, and others that rhyme with it.....
Good stuff. Relatable.
Dilly dally all the way 2781, we will make it in the end'
Andy
Amen.
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