Boredom

Boredom paces across 
The air nothing 
Left not even a care 
To wonder how to 
Pass the time as 
I sit here stuck 
In a bind
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Jordan Avatar
February 7, 2009 at 11:38 AM
Joanie - A fact of life - We spend the first part aching to grow up - then - We spend the rest of it wishing we hadn't - Each day is its own dream - embrace it, God Bless, mj
Burton Avatar
February 7, 2009 at 10:17 AM
short powerful poetry. enjoyed reading and have a pleasant day.
Brown Avatar
February 6, 2009 at 10:26 PM
LOL...I remember those days...moments even. You portray them well. Keep doing what you're doing. :-)
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