Bored Poem by Kevin Quero

Bored

Rating: 5.0


One boring afternoon
On my sofa I sat down
I couldn't do anything
But look around and frown.

I was so bored
I didn't want to stand
I felt so lazy
That I couldn't lift my hand.

I kept staring at the clock
Just sitting there...
I was just waisting time
But I didn't care.

Monday, March 10, 2014
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