Pass the Time

Boredom, what a funny thing,

People say it’s a cause of inspiration,

What do you think?

It lets out your creativity,

And helps you on your way,

Me? I have no idea what to say.

I don’t even know why I’m writing this,

Just trying to be occupied,

Writing is bliss.

Does this poem make sense?

That I do not know,

You’re the one, who’s reading,

Tell me, does it flow?

I’m not at all a poet,

Have no clue how to rhyme,

This is just a little thing,

To help me pass the time.

Tecna ;)