Big Dream Poems

Remember as a child playing cards,
Go Fish?
A child's life and fishing go together,
dreaming about catching the big one.
How big is the big one?
At what age...

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Sweet dreams I'll have
I guarantee
Sweet dreams I'll have
Of you and me
Some dreams are poems
Posted here
Some dreams big snowstorms 
Crystal clear!...

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When the dirt covers your body
you will truly remember all that you loved
all that you hated, it will grow through
your thighs, between your armpits
between your...

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A pretty big gate it was... 
Overseeing the strict soldiers at the entrance.
Firmly, they stood with heavy weapons.
Stepped inside the picturesque place,
Gentle girls welcomed with...

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Don't forget to say goodnight 
'Cause when you do my world seems right 
For though the bed bugs may not bite 
Without it I just...

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Built on envy
and city lights
The vagrant actor
alone at night

In hidden alleys
with tinsel thorns
On celluloid
new lies are born

A big screen promise
of broken dreams
The waitress car hop
on...

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“I like the idea of taking off like a bird.” — Florence Welch


I am suddenly awakened from my dream by a loud sound
Not sure where...

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One day, i am going to grow wings, 
And leave this place behind and never look back.
One day, i am going to grow wings,
And live...

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I drifted into a reverie, 
where space time unraveled
into a vivid dream.
I was a child again, a butterfly. 
Reveling in the hallucination
and visualization 
only a...

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Waiting for the call

Time is the coin of life
Spend it wisely

Who's to blame?
Now they know your game.
Ain't it strange
That we need to be framed.

We need...

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Little Miss Mary was thirteen years old, and lived in gold, olden days;
Like the longed for future, peeking at past, both of them full of...

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[Verse 1]
Well, hello there, Romeo — didn’t hear you knock
Waltzin' in like love ain’t got a lock
You've got big dreams and a borrowed car
And a...

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My mind is home to millions of my dreams,
The way a box holds colorful crayons,
Little ones that are bursting at the seams,
To the biggest ones...

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[Verse 1]
He rolled down Main where the trees used to line
Stopped by the diner, but they changed the sign
Faces in windows, but no one looks...

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He crossed the seas with dreams in his hands
a boy from home trying to understand
how to grow, how to belong,
how to be right when everything...

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