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A bored poet

I write down whatever,
Comes into my head,
I could be getting in trouble,
So I'm doing this instead.
I know that I'm not really,
All that funny,
And it's Friday, I'm alone,
And I got no money!
But I try to do something,
To keep from going crazy,
Because it's one hundred and three,
And it's not because I'm lazy!
Having nothing to do,
Can make someone insane!
So, I write a little poem,
So people know I have a brain.
And to keep my mind sharp,
Well, As sharp as it can get,
Hell, It can barely get a spark,
But it has the same effect!
And there's one more thing,
Left for me to say,
It's: Boy, it sure is,
A boring-ass day!
The End.
10-12-2024
©skintech