LIBERACE

Everything in this world is PREPOSTEROUS!

I was stricken with horror when the thought of my dreams were like balloons on long, thin thread came to taunt me in the middle of the night..

I flinched!
Sweat prickling on the palms of my hand...
My thoughts were a disjointed mess...
How can I think after the dilemma?

Violent upheaval only in my mind, Mental Mayhem!
As My life continue marching into the future...
One Man Standing.

Hahaha, I made this "Poem" myself... Very Emo with a little touch of Robert Frost..! Exultant!
~ Love me some Apple Ipad!