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 © Trisha Prasad | Year Posted 2016
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