TODAY IS A DREAMER'S DAY

Who are you dreaming of poets
I was just today
reading an article

DREAMS
WHAT CELEBRITIES DREAM
matter only

Our local bees and birds poet's dream
get burned in the night's candle light
we just scream
by the morning vanishes our silly dream
most didn't even know
they did what
while in dreams

but you must dream
no taxes
no controls
at night
you just
roll

About This Poem

Last Few Words: I dream of fire sex and in hospy bed rest in the morning all I forget only appear wet

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

About the Author

Region, Country: UNIVERSE...ETERNITY C/O ME, ROU

Favorite Poets: All across the Internet whom I read

Comments

In the dungeons of time

my poetry does lie
i assure YOU poets
I'm not yet going to die
nor has the hour come to say goodbye
that heavens alone know why
do not over my dreams cry
I ain't a celebrity yet
that's why