Boredom

A personification of boredom.

If boredom were a creature,

it would be clay colored; lacking in feature.

Slithering, sliding into air

creeping silently from it's lair.

It attacks those during lack of din,

feasting on those thoughts within.

The precision of it's blows so elite,

erupting in soreness from which no relief.

For boredom breeds in rebuttal,

so send it shuffling ad mist scuttle,

admit that it is there

and carry on without a care.

Author's Note

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