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   Dreams

My body, twisting and turning in the deep water.
Whoosh!
Eyes pop open in a flash!
Sighs of relief.
Trying to sleep, but one eye still open,
Watching, protecting from danger.
Drift away to my very own fantasy world.
The one where blue is orange, and pink is green.
Where boy is girl, and fear is hope, and love is hate.
Backwards, nothing makes sense - isn't that the beauty of it all?
Anything happens, everything happens.
Little girls in black suits, little boys in white dresses.
Elated tears of anguish and happy eyes filled with sorrow.
What!?
Explain to me! Don't open my eyes -
I can already see.

by K. T, Newport, NH







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Wolfy DIAMOND said...
on Mar. 2 2010 at 12:05 pm
Wolfy DIAMOND, Huntsville, Alabama
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Favorite Quote:
A room without a book is like a body without a soul.

This is a really, REALLY good poem. It's in the style that I sometimes write in-oris it usually?- and I love the way you write abouts the experience.

I'd really like it if you looked at my stuff. Thanx! ;D

MarioRocksz said...
on Mar. 2 2010 at 10:46 am
MarioRocksz, Cape May Court House, New Jersey
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Favorite Quote:
Lust for Life

I Really liked this poem it had me viewing all the word's and like imagining everything

bmmsac said...
on Mar. 2 2010 at 9:42 am
this poem is a lil weird i guess

yamanaka12 said...
on Mar. 2 2010 at 7:58 am
I liked it, not really sure what it was aobut, but i did.


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