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 Feb 2022 Brett
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
i had a funny dream of a land of fantasy
it was very beautiful with lots of things to see
lots of colored rainbows each had a *** of gold
like the rainbow legend that we are always told

there were lots of creatures as funny as can be
then i heard a bluebird singing in a tree
a lovely little song in perfect harmony
sat upon the branches singing it to me

flowers all around covering the floor
lots a differet flowers i never saw before
standing up so proud in this land of fun
happy as  can be underneath the sun

i will dream again then once more i will see
this  land so very special full of fantasy










i had a funny dream of a land of fantasy
it was very beautiful with lots of things to see
lots of colored rainbows each had a *** of gold
like the rainbow legend that we are always told

there were lots of creatures as funny as can be
then i heard a bluebird singing in a tree
a lovely little song in perfect harmony
sat upon the branches singing it to me

flowers all around covering the floor
lots a differet flowers i never saw before
standing up so proud in this land of fun
happy as  can be underneath the sun

i will dream again then once more i will see
this  land so very special full of fantasy
 Feb 2022 Brett
Rebecca
Still
 Feb 2022 Brett
Rebecca
You knew this was it.
There you are, still,
Subject of my quest.
Have come to know you
In and out.
Seeing scars as I make my own.
Leaving me to guess.
Silently giving.
There for me.
Generous person,
When done,
Dispatched.
The gift of knowing you
Lingers with me.
 Feb 2022 Brett
Universe Poems
Glisten
Warm sand
Echoes of birds,
on the land
A palm,
touches your arm
Shade
Peace
Release

Β© 2022 Carol Natasha Diviney
 Feb 2022 Brett
Ron Gavalik
The last generation
asked for success.
Our generation
asked to be left alone.
This generation
asks only to mitigate
the pain.

–Ron Gavalik
 Feb 2022 Brett
max
valentines day
 Feb 2022 Brett
max
no i’m not in love with you
*****
i’m gay
like really gay

how many times do i have to say this
Stroll in the night
Pretty shape of light
Caress you in my imagination
Island in a sea called sky
Let me sleep under beams so tender
I am in love, I surrender.

Shell ✨🐚
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