I stop in about once a day.
Meandering to fade away.

I stare blankly into this screen.
I can't explain just what I mean.

I sometimes rhyme, sometimes I don't.
Some people laugh, some others won't.

But I'm not here to entertain;
just shedding baggage from my brain.

I post to threads, five in a row,
and wait for who I do not know.

Sometimes seeming overstated.
Egos sometimes get inflated.

Please forgive my motivation;
meaning the inebriation.

~~~
Solemn sorrows sometimes linger,
shady shadows; click the finger.
Patterned posts pose sometimes shame;
people propose that I'm insane.
So it seems, surmounting the blame,
tomorrows sorrows purge my brain...

OOooooOOOOooo Nice one Antithetic alOne! Me likey

Take care, Jody