-dreaming Snoozes-

Weave my blanket snug,
With the fleeciest, graded wool,
Matted thicker than a rug,
Use the finest wooden hand loom,
On a shuttle winded with double woof,
To keep the closely knitted warp strong,
Interlocked, sturdily along the weft.

Use no materials synthetic,
To spoil the woven yarn,
Or mar my dreams with static.
Let the weavers wool be of quality skein,
With no loose or fluffy stuff,
When I with my dreams ascend
In bliss, and kept warm enough,
As I with the night-time, blend.
So bless me with snuggles snore,
and dreaming, snoozes galore.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Brown Avatar
March 30, 2012 at 6:47 AM
Where did this week go I wonder again. I have enjoyed reading your poetry this morning Christopher. I hope you have a wonderful weekend filled with joy and happiness. Keep writing and sharing your poetry. Love, Carol
Stopford Avatar
April 11, 2012 at 6:24 AM
THANK-YOU,Dear CAROL for making me feel so at home with your kind words.
Rosser Avatar
March 30, 2012 at 2:25 AM
I love the first stanza, the second for me is weakend because of the final two lines, but that is just personal preference. I think you paint wonderful pictures with your words.
Stopford Avatar
April 11, 2012 at 6:30 AM
Thank-You dear Diana for your kind comments.
Rosser Avatar
March 30, 2012 at 2:24 AM
I love the first stanza, the second for me is weakend because of the final two lines, but that is just personal preference. I think you paint wonderful pictures with your words.
Stopford Avatar
April 11, 2012 at 6:40 AM
Again a BIG THANK-YOU for reading my metaphorical thinking thoughts painted words.
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