I am really bored
and really boring
most of the time.
It’s mostly my fault,
so it’s not really
something I can complain about.
There is only so much
hilarity in daily life
that can be sucked into bad poetry,
or good poetry,
or any poetry,
frankly.
Anything can only
be put into so much
poetry, before
it becomes horribly
cliché.
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