Caught in Black Headlights

All right, World, This is how it's going to be: Rhymes and verse Melodies rehearsed Across life's rocky sea. Listen up, Folks, This is how we're going to play: Thoughts and comments, Displays of indominance, Making the rounds all day. Read a poem, maybe two, Pick three if you wish to dare. Ramblings and coherence, Sometimes jots of incoherence Anything for poetic flare. So get some eyes on some words And give the brain a try. You win some. You lose most. But in the end, Solomon said, It's vapor