We young adults were a circus group
The elders were on holiday
A tall man, a bit older than us,
Invited himself to the group
He started off okay,
Then started to terrorize us
He killed already one of our group
So, we tried staying clear off his way
Then, he tried a constructive role to us
He suggested ideas for the group
And its festive season opening day,
To an unconspicuous lady unknown to us;
Then he reappeared & talked to the group
I was his only opponent able to downplay
This man — I could fly; spit fire; thus,
I did what I could to defend the group
His face started to melt, deform like soft clay
Then, I woke up, thus saving our circus 🙂💛
— Or, imposing myself on our group?
Daily Observation 