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>> Saturday, January 17, 2009


Being bored is nothing fun.
Everything seems dull.
Nothing is interesting.
We think, 'why is there no entertainment to please me?'
But maybe being bored is our own faults.
No! Could it be?
Yes, there's always a book that wants to be read,
a story that only you can write,
or music that you will enjoy.
So next time you're feeling bored, think of this;
friends are only a phone call away.
Books are right there on the shelf.
Pencils and paper are easy to find.
And with your mind there are no limits.


exploring books,
searching other lands.
Danger, excitement,
romance, peace.
Adventures, good times.
Imagination soaring,
racing through the words.
Anticipating the end,
but always being surprised.
Never getting bored,
always reading on,
then it stops, far too soon.
Don't worry, there's always more.
Reading again, catching more details,
still the same thrill.
Enjoying characters,
having fun,
laughing with them,
crying with them,
the books become real.
Reading. Fantasy is reality.


Clean, pure,
unspotted, untouched.
Dazzling, bright,
Sun shining on snow,
clouds floating in the sky,
sparkling, fluffy.
Diamonds, marshmallows,
beautiful, comforting.
A bride dressed in white,
shining, glowing,
peaceful, solid.

3 comment(s):

The Authors January 17, 2009 at 6:17 PM  

I think you should publish your poetry! Make a book!


Mrs. Darcy,  January 18, 2009 at 11:42 AM  

Really expressive!
I love, "a bride dressed in white..."

All the best,
Mrs. Darcy

meggibob1217 January 18, 2009 at 4:35 PM  

Thanks, but I don't think I'm going to PUBLISH them, Alice! Not unless it's under the name Nagem Teep! Hehehe.


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