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Droolenophelia

Stalling asleep dragged from my bed a currency exchange of wet sheet rhetoric begins flowing through my head this isn't really happening chubby red devils polygonal angels Gods and Goddesses Playwrights and charlatans What an event taking place here this can't really be happening Fog rich terraformed formations ferment within my grasp yet still slip through my palms Told you this isn't occurring Sideway hill slide I play it safe on clouds watch the feet make their way to the mountain Play it safe from the clouds to the water below play it safe Eyeball flotation new hobby realization a thing of the past This all happens before our very eyelids I play it safe from the pillow

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 6/27/2010 12:16:00 PM
different poem, has me wondering.
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Date: 6/27/2010 12:16:00 PM
different poem, has me wondering.
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Date: 5/25/2010 8:57:00 PM
That is quite the dream.. or is it a dream???
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Date: 2/19/2010 5:24:00 PM
I enjoyed reading your poem tonight...Marty
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