Long Slumberland Poems

when the sun sets down,
at far end of the town;
when night creeps in,
sky full of silver spin;
when mortals are drunk in spirits,
voyaged to the slumberland;
i walk down the bridge,
to fulfil my grudge.
stealthily waddle to avoid...

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My favorite word. . . now what could that be?
To choose it, I have to think so carefully.
If I choose by its meaning, I simply can’t find
one word most important; this boggles my mind.

My favorite...

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As I Rose From Purple Slumberland, My Heart Red Aflame

As I rose from purple slumberland, my heart red aflame
There within crackling old bones was an itching in the game
Was there honorable valor in soul's deeper...

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The only pair
Ever to live
High above the tallest building 
On planet earth,
The best prone to succeed
And live for ages
According to the Creator's will

To the left
Was the ever shining left shoe
Shiny as the sun that has...

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In the middle of the night, 
when the butterflies
dance to the moon's song,
I create constellations 
with the map of my soul, 
allowing astral lights 
across feathery skies 
to guide my chrysalis 
heart back to an...

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SLUMBERLAND TRIP

				
								Cradled cozily
								in bed of cotton candies
								colorfully flavored with bliss
								I sluggishly
								drifted to a repose.
								Floated in laze
								amongst fluffy foams of clouds
								that tasted like vanilla
								I felt them lull me deeper
								into an abysmal realm
								of sweetened reverie.
						Drizzles of brown...

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Nightly they give thanks
With uncanny stealth they close in
By the scent of carbon dioxide
Drawn to a table
well prepared in the presence
And, of their enemy!

Endlessly raped and pillaged
In my sleepless sleep I wonder...
These gluttonous suckers
Fattened by...

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I dream dreams in rhymes and verses, 
A poet's blessing in curses, 
Vague images pop up in sleep, 
Words in jumbles assault me deep;

I dream dreams in rhythmic fragments, 
Thoughts quiver without enjambments, 
Prompts come...

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Now I lay me down to sleep.
Soon I start to curse the clock
keeping me from counting sheep.
I just hear tick-tock, tick-tock.

Bothersome! What can I do?
Turn face up, then on my side.
An hour’s passed; soon will...

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In the twilight, it seems to be so lonely, depressing and emotional. Thoughts seem to be forgotten and unsettle. My canton doesn't feel the same anymore. I arise with pain threw my entire bag of...

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There is no puzzle in Merry’s keen three-year-old mind
No confusion about whether or not Pinkie will show tonight
Pinkie is her dolphin, who helps her find her way nightly….
to slumberland and worlds her siblings do not...

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Each night as I off
to that slumberland go
along the pathways 
I've come well to know
and stroll thru that peaceful
enchanted land
until at last 
I am holding your hand

Each night as I off 
to that slumberland go
along...

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I dreamt I had a shut down button
That switches off the lights in my brain,
My mind screen went blank, it was sudden,
As if God Himself had cut the main,

I closed my eyes and reached Slumberland,
'cross...

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