My Boring Life…

MY BORING LIFE…

I went outside yesterday,

then I came inside again.

Not much happened,

nothing ever does.

~

I remember thinking,

well this is a bit dull.

So I went to bed,

for a change of scene.

~

Looked up at the ceiling,

which is painted beige.

I smiled at the irony,

the colour matching life.

~

Sleep soon arrived,

but the dreams stayed away.

Tomorrow will be better,

more variety to the day.

~

I need to put the bins out,

then bring them in again.

I’ll probably do that twice,

just to kill some time.

~

Electricity meter needs reading,

I have to wash my socks.

Next door have invited me over,

need an excuse not to go.

~

My life is a bit boring,

I’m the first to admit that.

But excitement is overrated,

brings me out in a nasty rash.

2 thoughts on “My Boring Life…

  1. You’ve nailed the tenor of the times perfectly, and

    “I remember thinking,

    well this is a bit dull.

    So I went to bed,

    for a change of scene.”

    is pure genius AND hysterically funny.

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