Archive for October 3rd, 2019

Not Bored

“I’m bored,” she said.

“You ride that boredom long enough,” I said,

“It turns into enlightenment.”


We sat. Sat until the boredom turned to hunger

Or lust. Or sadness

Because you know, they’d just torn down

Part of St. Mark’s Place.

“Not the one building …”

“Yeah, that one.”

“Aw, shit.”

See. Her body found something sad

Her heart and stomach

Seized on it like a spider seizes her lover.

Not bored.

The body knew what to do

What it had to shed

Not bored anymore

Problem solved.

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