Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Boredom

complete sleepiness
a story
plain trees
horses swishing flies
101 years
of life
one million sunsets
a card game of war
that lasts forever
a slick mist
just sitting here
when the lights
are dimmed
a word
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over and over and
over again
boredom
this poem

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