Best Just Bored Poems

They called him Jumper

He preferred  Prancer

When he was happy he would prance

Giant circles of joy

And the dizziness

Too many beers and staggers

For 365 days waiting times 4

He would dress himself  outlandishly

Feathers and painting his face

He loved the Mamba and espresso

Dancing to the beat and...

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A Sad Christmas

There was a time when passion ruled their life
But time and ailments stepped in to betray.
She never felt she'd be that aging wife
But as years passed it just worked out that way.

He was still giving, faithful, kind and true.
Like siblings now, no romance...

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We looked at him with children’s eyes
Way back in fifty two
He rode and roped and wore real spurs
Like all true cowboy’s do.

We thought that deep within his soul
A sense of humor grew
We’d seen it in our Western folks –
With him nobody knew.

Then came one night...

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If people were noodles and lakes were their soup,

Sudbury's basin would be a great scoop.

300 lakes or just a bit more.

Some have been counting and some are just bored.

Sudbury's water is healthy and clean

leaving our noodles shining with gleam.

Fresh water soup minus the salt,

fresh as...

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I am your little voodoo doll your little effigy, I am what you hate the most, your number one enemy
You made a model of me so that you could inflict pain at any time, and what did I do to deserve this punishment? What was...

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I'd treat you like a princess if I were your man
For your love, I'd step in front of a van.
That sexy smile and those beautiful brown eyes
I'd be compelled, I could never tell you lies.
I couldn't be with someone as thin as a stick
Nothing against...

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I’m bored with life
Each week repeats its self
Into what seems to be
Eternity

Where’s the sense of adventure
I know what will happen
Each moment of each day
Then each week seems to fade away

I know the definition of insanity
To repeat the same thing over and over again
To expect different...

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Somehow it seems I forgot

Why should I write each emotion I’m feeling 
when no one will stroll to my side
An unending song filled with passion and yearning 
now praying for one to confide
Dreaming in colors that glow in a meadow
where butterflies float on the breeze
Alongside...

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I hope that you’re warm and cozy all wrapped up in your blanket of lies, the ones that you spoke to me in that time
That time that we are not to speak of because to you it doesn’t exist, well my love sit back and...

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Here I thought my life sucked and then you barged in
You gave me synthetic happiness and even a little grin
You treat me off and on; at your will as you please
You tell me you love me then you act as If I don’t appease
I have...

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Did we win
Are we winning
Who won
Its just the beginning

Here they come
look over there
BOOM wasn't them
Just some kids we don't care

Were on the move now
Gonna blast through this place
Were on the move and how
When were done aint gonna be a trace

What is all this for 
Were...

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How am I supposed to feel
If I don’t feel anything no more
You say you will walk out that door
Why do I not care anymore

You say I’ve been cheating
You say you  caught me talking to some guy, 
but I’m done crying, lying and pleading for...

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They say that the truth is a hard thing to take,
but maybe it’s time that we see
that we as a people are nothing but fake, 
ensuring that’s how it will be. 

We stand up demanding there’s tolerance,
doing so with our fists in the air. 
It’s...

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He drew the drapes, nothing caught his eye
it seemed that yesterday had replicated itself,
only today it had chosen a deeper of gray tint.

On balance, it could have been
the color of stale puke, for the night
had up-chucked its darkness into a
sickly yellow
morning bucket of bile.

Examining his...

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My shadow dances on the ceiling 
I am not who I seem 
Driving down the alley way
Damned in boredom 
I have no destination 
All  things are bleek
Things aside,  heaven is free
Of paramount importance 
Stars dance around me
Makes no sense to some degree 
Just...

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