Open Poetry #19 |
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Comes the Mid March Morning |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Finally the nightmares came unshod As I left the chaotic land of nod Returning to reality I came back The colored dreams all fade to black. Crimson skies Where lighting blinds the watching, The seared eyes Silent crying, The real starts a gray matching; When nightmare Will not scare Worse than daylight coming back, Without fears Without tears Colored dreams now fade to black, Morning skies Burns day into bloodshot eyes. Gloom |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
sneaking in for a read...colored dreams and bloodhot eyes? What are they... *s M |
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Silver Streak Member Elite
since 2002-01-02
Posts 3625FL, USA |
Gloom, Comes the Mid-March Morning Finally the nightmares came unshod As I left the chaotic land of nod Returning to reality I came back The colored dreams all fade to black. and then... And so I pull my window shade For I refuse this day's charade And get a book to take a look At colored pictures on parade. And then I sing a happy tune I know that it is almost June And then I go back dreaming slow Of all the good things that I know. Wheeee! Have a good day! ((Gloom)) -newell Sharing God's Love through perfectlovepoetry.com |
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Decaflame Senior Member
since 2001-05-11
Posts 1635 |
I like this fits my mood may I pull up a chair to hear your silence? |
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