Binge
by Mr Unknown
The storm thunders outdoors
Will it stop soon?
I don’t give a damn
I’ve been watching since noon
Should I get up?
Nah, I’ll stay with my show
Glued to the screen
As rain pounds the window
I get up for a snack
What about the laundry loads?
They can wait
Just thinking about it makes me cringe
So I stay, on my couch
As I binge, and binge