This is a poem,

If you couldn’t tell.

I’m really just bored,

But I think it’s swell.

It’s nine forty,

Give or take a bunch.

I couldn’t care less,

I just want something to munch.

I just started writing,

I didn’t have a plan.

This is so much fun-

Use sarcasm and you’re a man.

So what to do?

I don’t know.

I’m lying in bed,

I’m not tired though.

This poem is long!

At least more than expected.

I should wrap it up;

I did the suspected.


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