National poetry writing month

National poetry writing month
A month of madness

Wednesday, 18 July 2018

Wet dreams


day 112

Happy me
Feeling free
Then alarm clock rings
Then I realise
t'was a dream
Dreams are strangest things

Had a horse
Named it Poe
Rode it up a mountain
Then I jumped
down again
straight into a fountain

It was just then
I did realise
I was then misled
Dream do warn 
of waking things
Cos id wet my bed





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