Written for:  Poetic Bloomings - Prompt #337
Winnie The Pooh And The Boring Day

"We want you to find poetry in the monotony of life. It could be a day that you manufactured yourself to get a break from something. Maybe you had no control and the boredom was thrust upon you. (Think of a pandemic of some kind – yes, use your imaginations). Make boredom interesting enough to read."

It's much too hot
to find a spot

Ennui sets in
head does spin
with list of chores.

I could write, yeah
read my book, nah
or not wash floors.

But, it's much too hot
to care a jot
I'm simply bored.

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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