On this day of recovery and rain
I open this site to hide from the pain
Boredom kills me to the core
Deep inside where pleasure is more
Not just being busy and responsible
But to take a break if at all possible
From the monotony of the hustle
A leisure activity without all the bustle
Like this with a ring of rhyme
Something to do with my time
so we turn to poetry,an
so we turn to poetry,an escape from reality
ron parrish