I Am Bored

Because of my own actions and accord I sit in my house bored, There is nothing for me to read or to do And no dreams or actions for me to pursue. So, upon my couch I sit and I just don't care, I wish I wasn't here, but instead way over there. On my guitar I again struck the wrong cord And my response is, I am bored, What to do next, I have not a clue I look about my house and there is nothing to do. I think to myself why don't I just take another nap, Maybe then while asleep I can escape this trap. Someday I will find my final and just reward But, until then I am bored, If only I were given a puzzle piece or even a clue Then I would know what I am supposed to do. Until then, on my chair I will sit and contemplate, Maybe this scenario is truly my fate. Unto tomorrow and the day after that, I look forward As for today I am tired and bored, Maybe then there will be something for me to do Instead of me crying and complaining with "Boo Hoo" I am now so tense and uninspired, How I now wish that from work, I had never retired. Randy L. McClave