Dreams

When I close my eyes, and the sleep sets in, I wish, a million times over again.

Dreams.

Dizzyingly, wonderful dreams.

How you take me into your grasp.

Oh how I giggle and gasp.

Just last night, I drank tea with the Mad Hatter.

Oh how we had, a wonderful, wonderful chatter.

And then, I said goodbye and I took a ride, on the express line.

It dropped me off in front of a mighty castle.

With mighty windows, and beckoning laughter.

I step through the doors, and what do you know.

I find Repunzle, sitting at her high tower window.

Filled with glee, I take a great leap out the window.

I land on the back of a giant black widow.

Then she ate me, gobbled me up.

I woke up screaming.

I thought I was fucked.

Author's Note

Just a poem off the top of my head. It doesnt make much sense. I thought it would turn out different...but obviously, it didnt.

Reviews

[Poetic Beauty]

This is so cute how the wonderful fairy tales turn into a nightmare in the end. Dreams can be such funny ways of our subconscious sorting out our problems and allowing us to vent them. I rather enjoyed this poem. the flow was so smooth.