Poem of Uselessness

• Artist: davis001
• Description: A friend of mine was trying to come up with a poem for class about how meaningless things can be. He was stuck, so I came up with a short poem for him. However, when I presented it to him, he seemed uninterested, so I decided to post it here. It is actually thundering and raining here, so nature attributed to my gloominess.
• Date: 05/17/2010
• Tags: poem uselessness

I sit at this window,
I watch them below.
I see them walk,
I hear their talk.
I smell the flower's bloom,
and hear the thunder boom.
It is all for naught,
So give it I no second thought.