I lead a pretty simple life, with simple pleasures, nevertheless, although I was only asked for five things and listed more, I could still go on and on.

More Than Five Things I do For Fun.

Burning logs on my fire, satisfying my desire, watching corrupt politicians get fired,
Kicking dry leaves with my feet, watching someone discover a cheat
Eating a bun, feeling the sun, watching someone destroying a gun
Doing a crossword, saying something absurd, listening to Trump say the wrong word
Playing chess with my mate, sealing his fate, thinking about my only blind date.
Going on hols, eating greasy spag’ bol’s, sat under a bridge talking with trolls
Seeing politicians, covered in eggs, watching them fall over their very own legs
Then when the day ends and darkness descends making up stupid rhymes for my friends.

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“Sat under a bridge talking to trolls ?” Oh Excuse me, I think I hear the men in white coats coming in their van.
If you’re not happy, you find something that rhymes with “Spag boll’s”

All words even the stupid ones Meadowhead Bard.