maté and honey

Mr. Lazy Bones with the silver striped fleece A cup of maté and honey swiftly brings me inner peace While my hair holds its position with partly natural grease Might have made an uh oh on the two years lease At least I've got a dope patio and sweet plants And I haven't had any trouble with insects like ants But the little things can leave you in an unwell trance Like no clothesline to dry one's synthetic pants Granted, the dehumidifier does do its work And a laundry machine at all is certainly a perk Better low key here than some odd off clerk Excuse me while I establish my style and lurk Smirk under the steam of my extra large tea Twenty two fluid ounces boiled just for me Think the steam might be good for my dry dry skin Leisure time goofing off, leisure again