Things

Circles that never end,
Lines of black that turn and bend
Fields of blue forevermore
And to think you bought it in a store.

Boxy, squared, black and gray
Bulky, always in the way
Thin, long, lots of lights
Colors from red to blue to white
Hard to pick
To make a decision
When I use
My television

Lumpy, grumpy, curdled up
Black and blue and green
If my sleeping bag was a person,
It would be really mean