Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
#onceuponadream
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, just upon a dream---magical things come to burn to gleam:} I don't know you I danced with you once upon a magical dream I don't know you that look in your blues is so malefic an appeal and I don't know you if it's true that visions are all imaginary but if I don't know you I'll wait to see you you'll love me at an infinite once the way you did once upon a dream but if I don't know you I'll die to see you you'll hold me in hugs the way you did tons upon a dream ------ a fantasy a miraculous gleam to my heart forever a favorite scene                                                                                  ------ravenfeels
0
May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 7:38 PM UTC
Once Upon A Dream
Fantasy.  Take a second look.  This is literally one angle on the only fiance I've ever had.  No joke.  Mebbe see the sonnet titled "why did you hafta die?" next? (sonnet # DCCCXXV) We skidded round the corner and the p'lice Were in our face.  "Oh boy, we're out of space Babe--just be brave, we're gonna win.  Disgrace Will keep them on our case 'til we decrease Those ********  'Til they skulk and beg for peace. Now hang on tight"--(shifts in reverse)--"and brace Yourself"--(tires squealing loudly)--"we'll retrace-- It might be hard--hold on--don't drop your piece!" We ducked our heads, careening blythely through A blockade, sending cars flying everywhere. Out on the open road 'gain finally, too Alert to miss a beat--"Get ready!  Ere You see them--fire!  This is our rendezvous--" We won at six.  He's now their head.  Take care. 05May12 D185c
0
Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 11:04 PM UTC
6AM...the Wilder Version.
How does it feel to do it all again? So lonely I'm floating Like the plastic bag on my head No weight to hold you down Face it She's gone and the pains still around So capable A waste full of love How does it feel to do it all again? She says, "I feel nothing" I say, "You're a liar" Eventually you realize the relationship will expire Maybe I was wrong? I miss when we used to take strolls down the side walk All those dreams of buying cars driving around in empty parking lots Sipping morning coffee acting mindless You are gone, and I will still live it Just not with the face I expected Not the face I knew when we were both children
0
Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 1:04 PM UTC
Spoiled Milk