Rose Dream Poems

“Allen saw it first 
Charlie then later
Allen chased the black raven
Charlie lived his dreams”.

Steady rain had been falling for two straight days
In dimming, muted light.

Striding...

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I was a celebrated, professional psychic, offering glimpses of rosy future;
And helping people work through problems, like pink moon, come sooner.

I had learnt to talk...

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i am the one they call number 8

you'll find me writing in the empty space

rough, black scribbles in a white background

it helps to block out...

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I was a bed and mattress tester, a dream job like that of a yellow moon.
I tested the comfort of beds, pillows, etc., for night...

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        Fields of flowing, fresh flowers, in nascent dreams,
        Huge mug...

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Blushed rose shaking hands with hues of cerulean,
bluish sighs in pinkish alibis,
softly whispering to the lilacs, gently
blowing, through the winds of amethyst,
a vision of majestic...

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Ohio and Kent State
were far away from Australia.
But like America, the Vietnam war
hung like a noose around
the collective neck of the Nation. 
We were fired...

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At Farmer John's pond, afternoon's sway,
A boy with hair, wiry sandy fray.
Shoeless, in the light of day,
Dreaming of a prize to lay.
His straw hat, a...

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I started out as a pretty rose bud,
the rains are coming maybe even a flood.
Then the bright sun will come out,
my pedals open up without...

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Reflecting on a past.... 
which I regret does not exist, 
while gazing into a future,
I know shall never be....

I recognize the time has come,,,, 
to...

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We had a two hour car ride to the destination 
About 10 passengers but it feels like it's only the two of us because,
You laid...

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Harpies shrieked and lost souls wailed
The cold wind stung as embers sailed
A fetid stench, eyes red with dust
When I looked through to Tartarus.

Black column’s rose...

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   Its fragrance,its aroma may 
              be felt  by...

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I had a dream that I was loved
A smooth caress on my face
My body held tightly 
I felt his love melt the cold memories of...

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Spice tea is for me,  
hot with honey on a cold winter's day.  
Pretty pink rose cups,  
are filled to the top...

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