Boredom Poem by Ed Homer

Boredom
The inability to satisfy your needs
Boredom
The inability to make things complete

Sounds, flashes, Screaming voices
All implements to achieve
And yet they do nothing
Except irritate everybody

Boredom
The inability to please
Boredom
It brings one mind to its knees

Calculations exact never completing
Equasive answers on into infinity
Souls searching never to find
Although its right before your eyes

Boredom
The ability to out smart one self
Boredom
Left the house mind still on the shelf

Boredom is everything
Boredom is nothing
Boredom is the end of the line
Forcing one to create