Beer Battered Boredom Poem by Jon Edward Walker
Beer Battered Boredom
Rating: ★2.0
My throat dry
and phone dead
weird metallic creepy sounds emanate
from the radio as children
run up and down,
up and down the stairs
outside my front door
they play in the snow outside
on the hill sliding, climbing
then sliding again.
Repeat
Sunday, December 4, 2005
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