Boredom used to be my flame.
We'd spend every free hour together.
She’d drive me crazy but I’d hang around
as if I had nothing better to do.
But now I don’t have time for her.
My Boredom all-encompassing
obsession I have overcome.
These days I find her quite ho-hum.
combined with working it out with a pencil?
ReplyDeletethat's a bit mathematical
ReplyDeleteI mean in the constipated sense
wrapped in ennui
ReplyDeleteeaten as braccioli