Just me...

Easygoing is my outlook,

No problem has moved me, shook,

All I search for is a good book,

Like the last one I took.

Reviewing and writing stuff,

I put my heart into it, not a bluff,

A lot of designing together, all very tough,

Beckons to me that I’m rough.

Peaceful and calm forever,

Ideas don’t stop coming to me, never,

Justified I think in what my friends talk about, not revere,

I reckon I could do a post while stuck in a damn sewer.

Not that I’m not proud of it,

But it’s my brain’s creative bit,

In a crowd I’m different, a misfit,

So I never hold my place, quietly sit.

Let us face the facts,

I have acquired loads of brothers, quiet pacts,

We do impossible things, incredible acts,

And that’s what calls me to me, attracts.

I’m active at night, like a possum,

I keep asking questions, I’m tiresome,

Never thought of looking good- handsome,

As beauty resides in the heart- a thought very awesome!

Life is fun, life is good,

With all its delicacies- mom’s succulent food,

Living like a cool dude,

Wish it continues, touch wood!

Working to be an engineer, not an actor,

It is a far-fetched dream to make Iron Man’s Arc Reactor,

Instead of owning a classy car, I’d love a tainted tractor,

‘Cause all I have in the world is the K-Factor.

This post is written for Three Word Wednesday.