Quiver
I was shaken from my bed, two A.M. the clock read. Was I dreaming, no here it goes again should I be screaming. Wake up wake up, I said to my husband closeup. I got a sleepy grunt, go back to sleep it was a dreamy stunt. It was no dream, it was a quiver all over me like hot steam. The next day the news had about my shake, two A.M. we had an earthquake.
Date Written: 9/27/2021
Quiver
Note: True Story.~~~~RhymeZone
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Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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