Bored, bored, bored
Snag a blank sheet of paper
and a pen. Doodle time.
Doodle, doodle, doodle
Draw moles, some alligators,
but only half their bodies.
I draw myself a plush mallet,
pick it up, and start whacking
these doodles.
Whack whack whack
I’m in the doodle zone.
Whack whack whack
Oops, I need to draw ticket dispenser.
Doodle doodle doodle
Whack whack whack
Tickets tickets tickets
Time to get my prizes.


One comment

  1. johnlmalone · · Reply

    I must say it’s the only poem I’VE READ ON this topic; the Wallah admires its quirkiness

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