Savannah Allison

Rookie (August 21 1990)

Bored - Poem by Savannah Allison

Counting tiles on the floor,
and imprints on the door,

Tapping my fingers on the chair,
twirling a lock of hair,

watching the same things again,
counting from one to ten,

drawing on peoples faces,
hoping for better places,

Damn, I should get an award,
for being voted worlds most bored.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 26, 2011


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