Cassandra's Dream
Caution: This is not one of my typical humor writes.
Cassandra’s Dream
By Elton Camp
Cassandra loved to gaze at the sky
With beautiful clouds drifting by
Like another world it seemed to her
One that vivid imagination did stir
Those like cotton looked so real
That their texture she could feel
A vaporous form she spied
“Look, a dragon,” she cried
That night when she fell asleep
She entered into a dream so deep
And trod a boardwalk over the clouds
Far above mankind’s teeming crowds
When she came to the walkway’s end
The conclusion of her life it did portend
Cassandra felt the cold mist on her face
As she plunged, her fate glad to embrace
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