I am bored
An inescapable feeling, too familiar
A multitude, a plethora of ideas
Entertainment, where art thou?
Video Games
Video Games are entertainment
Not currently, only NASCAR games
Monotonous, superfluous, redundant
I refuse to turn left again
Internet
Internet is entertainment
Copious amounts of statistics
Copious amounts of multimedia
Nothing holds my attention
Television
Television is entertainment
Yet it struggles to be
Over 900 channels, nothing to watch
Arrested Development, I miss you
Entertainment, where art thou?
A master of hide and seek
Enough hiding, before I go insane
Alas, my predicament has been rectified
I have found true entertainment in writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am bored too, but I don`t have to write a poem about it...