True story!
Dream Poem
By Batsheva 3/15/10
I dreamed a poem
Late last night
The finest poem
I ever did write
Read aloud
To wild applause
And truly it was
For just cause
With metaphors
Resplendent
Rhyme and rhythm
Quite transcendent
A perfect poem
In every way
And that's why
I'm so sad to say
When I awoke
With the light of dawn
My perfect dream
Of a poem was gone.
Monday, March 15, 2010
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