poem – a boring life

went for the st anne’s feast in st anne’s church in bukit mertajam yesterday and returned home quite late. no time to upload the photos i took yet, of which i will do it, then blog on it. maybe tomorrow. in the meantime, i would like to show off my poem writing skill (or so called skill? ahem!) by giving you one of my poem. actually it was about 10 years ago or so that i was interested in poem writing and wrote quite a number of poems but i had stop writing poems then ever since that 10 years ago. i guess for now, if i really want to, i have to put on my thinking cap and think real hard to come up with one.

anyway this poem here is entittled ‘a boring life’ but please don’t misunderstand that i wrote that because i felt life was boring. on the contrary, life is most excting! it’s just that most of my poem written, especially the funny ones, does not reflect the true me/my feelings.
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A BORING LIFE

Life is so boring
first off to bed and snoring

Wake up, make up and dress up
off to work, only to mess up

One o’ clock, time for lunch
where you only have time to munch

Back to routine work
only to face the boss who is a jerk

When I wonder will five o’clock come
cos’ that’s the time to be home

Home? Oh to the same old house of mine
going back home, waiting for dinner time

After that, TV time just sitting there
in front of the idiot box and stare and stare

Then what? But off to bed of course
and have my life restart its course

Round and round it goes…
When it will stop nobody knows.