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The dream

Contributed by mercedes on Wednesday, 10th December 2003 @ 02:05:45 PM in AEST
Topic: HumorPoetry



I once had a dream I was on a boat
We were on the ocean for days afloat

The clouds slowly began to close in
I knew a storm would soon begin

The wind got stronger, the waves grew higher
The capt said Do not fret, but I knew he was a liar

The ocean wishes to swallow us whole
Forever we would be lost, body and soul

The boat rocked as each wave hit it
I soon tasted blood as my tongue I bit

All power went out, darkness is all around
This is when I first hear the sound

It is a scratching sound but unlike a rat
It is a deep sound, like something big and fat

It is faint at first, barely heard above the wind
Even so, shivers down my spine it does send

I hold my breath, straining to hear more
The sound has stopped, but I dont know what for

This is when I knew the end was near
I never knew I could feel such fear

Afraid to move, afraid to breath, I close my eyes
I wish it was over, I dont want this surprise

Out of nowhere, no sound was heard
The unthinkable finally occurred

I was saved from my horrible fate
When my cat landed on me with all her weight

Aroused from my nightmare, I let out a moan
I realize even in sleep, Im not alone




Copyright © mercedes ... [ 2003-12-10 14:05:45]
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Re: The dream (User Rating: 1 )
by ArdRi79 on Wednesday, 10th December 2003 @ 03:02:08 PM AEST
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The way you described the scratching sound was intense, it really built up tension then when it was your cat it was a heart warming relief. Its a good poem congrat's


Re: The dream (User Rating: 1 )
by jaeann on Thursday, 11th December 2003 @ 04:57:58 PM AEST
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they love us so much don't they?????


Re: The dream (User Rating: 1 )
by sweetangeluk on Thursday, 11th December 2003 @ 05:12:18 PM AEST
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Fabulous
Really enjoyed reading this

Love
Angelxxx




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