#Poem at night: Boredom

I wrote this poem in 1992 as a love poem but now I wonder if that was an expression of my longstanding depression.

Boredom 22.06.92

Shall I read?

Shall I go for a walk?

Shall I go to the cinema?

Shall I dance?

 

Shall I listen to music or perhaps knit?

Shall I write letters or perhaps have a shower?

 

Nothing is worth it,

because you are not here!!

Wordless Wednesday

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I am ginger, happily married to the best husband in the world, daydreamer, tea (and can you believe it) & coffee lover. Baking enthusiast, book reviewer, immigrant and poet, author, blogger….

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One Thought to “#Poem at night: Boredom”

  1. It’s very heartfelt and poignant.

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