entertainment – Daydreaming as a profession

well,
shit

the weekend is
here

and along with it
all the voices

"What are we gonna do?"

"Where are we gonna go?"

"Who’s gonna be
there?"

"Who else is coming?"

"How many of us?"

It’s crazy

and the clubs and the bars
and the restaurants and
all the venues fill up
with
souls hunting for
entertainment

Not doing anything
entertaining on the
weekend is associated with
failure

to fail to find entertainment on
a weekend is
to be a failure

a weekend with nothing
to post on social media
is one hard blow to one’s
social status

nobody wants to be
in those shoes
so they keep hunting for
entertainment

Meanwhile…
Well, haha, how beautiful
it would’ve been to
be able to say that I am my own
form of entertainment
and that I go into the silence
and meditate and find
the entertainment within myself while
all others seek it outside

but
c’mon
no one can afford being
that pretentious

not even a poet

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