Savannah Allison

(August 21 1990)

Bored


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.

Submitted: Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Edited: Saturday, February 26, 2011
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