Dreams XII


dancing through my dreams
there's a battle of dogs and cats
the ancient overpowerment
against a bunch of scruffy brats
a yard stick tans an ass
and transforms to a rubber sword
then the teacher develops amnesia
before promotion to a wealthy board
this image of gross injustice
cut shivers through my chilly night
walking and sleep talking
yet not do I wake in fright
for an angel of pure fairness
kisses my descending doom
as the final act of this sleepy tale
finds young and old in a smiling room





Poetry by Eli The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2009-05-07 at 18:53

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Twenty Dreams
by Eli