My Interpretation of Poetical Ideas, Messages, Information and Resources.

Bad dream

Tall giant poplars,

Dwarfish sheep lying low,

crooked river like memory,

slowly thinning,

wind getting stronger,

a fear of  being blown away,

then the wind gets weak,

another fear,

of getting depressed,

when there’s no wind at all,

piles of long grass,


and haunting,

the rubble,

remnants of bricks,


like a bad dream,

making it difficult,

to breathe.


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