B.O.R.E.D.O.M

Had a friend who was bored, so I wrote a poem to amuse him…
 
Beauty, is rare in such a space, when 
Orangoutangs dance in mental grace,
Rhyme after rhyme never laps up the time
Eating the mind of its wicked cruel grind,
Doom and destruction, follow construction
Of the strangest of days, when the Leprechaun says,
“Make me a pie, or your BOREDOM will die!”
– Boredom, By Iain Sutherland
 
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