There's nothing to do.

Video games are boring.

The swings are boring.

Fighting is boring.

Life is boring.

Being bored is boring.

This poem is boring.

Has anyone ever died from boredom?

little fish swim in and out

coral is cool

If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,

A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer...

If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire

For we have some flax-golden tales to spin.

Come in!

Come in!

(slay)

Right there between the red and the green,

Lookin at me as if to say,

You don't need any more gum today,

her name is fluffy

she likes going shopping

then going running

fluffy is funny

and likes spending money!!!

My dad is smart,

he has the biggest of all the hearts.

My dad is kind,

My dad loves me,

and he would always protect little old me.

My dad does not care if he loses an arm,

he only cares if I'm not harmed.

Then I had an idea to make an creation

My creation was amazing

I was laying in the blazing sun

then I jumped in the ocean and had fun

I hit the ball and run run run

I run through each base

I run fast just in case

Into home plate I slide

Luckily with no one by my side

my gummy is funny

it sits over there and

bangs on the chair.

Now the chair is broken

and I don't have a token

now I sit on the mat

ad stare at the gummy in my hat

Umbrella's are finally put away

Market time! I go shopping

Machines blowing air on my face

Eager to jumper into the ocean

Resting on the beach playing with the sand.

I love summer!

My mom is smart,

and she has a giant heart.

My mom is super kind,

My is too fun,

she always likes to run with me her son.

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What do I do?

The library book is 42

Years overdue.

I admit that it's mine

But I can't pay the fine

Should I turn it in?

What do I do?

What do I do?

( Will this work? Maybe)

Tiptoe on the patio

Cold breeze in the air

Stepping on soft grass

A shining moon in the sky

Crisp leaves on the ground

I don't want to leave!

Nature is so beautiful

Trees swaying calmly

Creeping in slowly

Back into the house I go

Back in bed to sleep )

Dark moon in the sky. Followed by the glistening stars. Then the sun comes out.

I run bases like races

and when I don't hit

I never quit

And I fell up

up to the roof tops

up over the town

up past the tree tops

up over the mountains

up where the colors

blend into sounds

but got me so dizzy

when I looked around

I got sick to my stomach

and I threw down

Off into the sky,

After a powerful swing

Batter runs the first

Ball falls towards the earth

but it is caught in a mitt

The ump calls"you're out!"

The people all shout,

"play ball! play ball! play ball!"

It's not a sport

It's a lifestyle

No one understands

What it means to play it

Not for the money

Not for the fame

But the love for the game

Basketball

Not a sport

It's a lifestyle