Freaky Dreams
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Sometimes I have some very freaky dreams,
where I am strangely always the big star;
and part of weird situations it seems.
When I awake my dream seems gone and far,
like did I really jump off a high cliff;
maybe did- because I have a huge scar.
In my dream I have a pet skunk called Sniff
I am giving Sniff a bath in the river;
then sleeping in the snow till I am stiff.
I wander a house so cold I shiver,
laughing to self searching in the attic;
I hear my name and I start to quiver.
Its a doll talking- I scream dramatic,
I seem to jump from each scene all quirky;
my fanciful dreams are so erratic.
Oh, I've lost Sniff, that little skunk perky,
I wake- and my dream has gone all murky.
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April 4, 2019
Poetry/Rhyme/Freaky Dreams
Copyright Protected, ID 19-1130-979-02
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Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2019
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