Several Shorts to Cure Boredom....................................~SpaceCase

I.
Thoust haveth a tongue
That bareth no reign
It speaketh aloud
In cruelty vain

Thoust knoweth too late
My breath hath desolved
To taketh the time
To think of resolve



II.
Windmills will turn
As the breeze starts to blow
Children will learn
Much more as they grow

Ashes will fly
Away with the wind
And so shall I
When I meet my end


III.
Random fits of selfishness
Is more than unattractive
When blind rage fills the cavity
Watch out it's radio-active!


IV.
Bored to bits
And too tired to sleep
I write in fits
But do not make a peep


V.
Oh what a little whiskey can do
Chill the old man out
When he's tired and blue

Take the edge off life
And the edge off of him too
Oh what a little whiskey can do


>Shorts by SpaceCase<

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