PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

The thoughts are all in a mess now,

They just fly around all willy-nilly,

How to sooth them I know not how,

This is to me so silly.



There are things I want to say,

And things that I want to do,

Not sure that this is the day,

For these dreams to come true.



There are times that I can't think,

There are times that I just can't stop,

Thoughts that are here in a wink,

Then the thought bubbles just pop.



Friends say keep up the good work,

They say don't let this get you down,

And when they say this they smirk,

And they try to wipe away the frown.



These words that I write are for them,

And they might not follow the rule,

Hey but I have to give it to him,

He went to what I call the old school.



People let me take this time to say thanks,

For with out you I would throw in the towel,

You can deposit that in any of your banks,

But they might be met with a scowl.



But I guess that is cool with me,

For I just don't think I care,

I write just the way I want you see,

Maybe not correct but fair.



So have fun when you read this,

And don't let your mind run away,

I know that is something you would miss,

So at postpoems I think I will stay.