My Poetic Dream

I was walking down the street 
When I heard that catchy beat.
An imaginary guitar I strum
And then I began to hum.

I walked towards the beat
As I tap both my feet.
I formed few words in mind
And those together I combined.

I tried to make it rhyme
Even though it took  some time.
I rewound the lines in my  head
And continued to hum the beat as I read.

I skipped into me sweet home,
Which was pass the huge garden gnome.
Thinking about the lines, my way I lead
To write it down before I jumped into bed.


In the morning I sat to think,
But  even before I could blink,
In could feel my pen gliding
Across the paper deciding,
The way to end my song.
That`s when I heard a gong.

Suddenly my eyes I opened wide.
I looked around and sleepily sighed.
All this had just been a night`s dream
But then my eyes brightened up and began to gleam.
I had finally got a new poem with a interesting theme!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Allison Avatar
April 3, 2016 at 10:55 AM
Love the flow and rhyme - I have to write something down the moment it comes into my head otherwise the inspiration goes and the words are lost forever:-) hugs Jan xx
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