- Boredom Yields Sleep -
Boredom beckons me off to sleep,
Whilst teachers try my attention to keep.

- Where is There? -
You're always "here"
You'll never be "there",
And though it may seem untrue,
When you go "there",
It turns into "here",
And where you were is "there", too.

- Random Boredom Makes Me Tired -
Ever in bored randomness trudges on my mind, 
Whilst at my door is sleep of which I'm very glad to find;
For here in France "je me dors" at hours where there men walk, 
And I have dreams of time's swift flight whilst other people talk.

- Why a Random Thought? -
Never a random article
Passes by my brain, 
Without first stopping, staying, 
It lets its thoughts remain.

- Randomness Defined -
Randomness, though thouroughly strange, 
Is a mental bridge to stretch the mind's range
Of tools and outlets built-in, in store, 
To modify the thoughts and thus
To make things less a bore.

- Boredom Brings Randomness -
Central to a random thought, 
Is a simple idea, false or not, 
That says "say me" when occasion requires, 
But more often than not:
when the occasion you tires.