Misty Rose, ThreeShort Poems
 
 

DREAM CATCHER 

When you wear the night 
What color is the shadow 
Inside your eyelids? 

                            7 May 2009 
 
 
 
 

POSSIBLE DREAM 

Liberty's own scope 
Relinquished control to sleep 
in a freed dreamscape 

                     30 May 2009 
 


 
 

AND RINGO WAS HIS NAME

Set my octopus friend free to go
With an Indian melody in tow.
Across sea - weed and fantasies
Invasion splashed against rock decrees.
He played down in his beatle roll
As another star of the fish bowl.
He still dives to make his own beat.
Tides of time slip past fanned feet.

                       
                                           27 Dec. 2013


 
 

 

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