Constance La France Poet Alliteration

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Written, March 23, 2018 (Repost 10/22/20)

Poetry/Alliteration/'Dark Dreamy Dream'
Copyright Protected, ID 04-1297-094-23
All Rights Reserved, 2018, Constance La France

Submitted to the International contest, Alliteration 004 (old poems)
Sponsor, Poet Destroyer, Judged May 14, 2024

Third Place

'Dark Dreamy Dream'

 

I was down deep in a dark dreamy dream,
wandering a wispy, winding wilderness, where
sounds stabbed at an eerie secret silence;
with roars, rumbles and the rage of riotous birds,
in trees unseen and in branches of twisted tapestry.
When I heard with heartbreak a heavenly voice,
calling in the caliginous, obscure gloomy forest canopy;
it was my name and I searched with a narcotic need,
I ran wild, rampant and rapacious wailing WAIT.
Until, I was worn-out weary and woebegone;
I murmured and mumbled-  mother, mother . . . 
then, sun blazed like a bath into my bedroom.

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