Dream Reflections

Dream Reflections

A Poem by Marie Harrison
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A poem about about falling asleep.

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Dream Reflections

 

So drained,

I feel like a trained monkey

Who is paid to dance

 

I can't wait for

The chance to sleep

If it doesn't

Happen soon

Grim reaper might come

Knocking at my door

When I fall asleep

 Driving home

 

I shall visit the moors of

Ancient fairies and

Hills of enchantment,

Once my curly head lands

On my feather pillow

 

I might dream of lazy days

Laying under a weeping willow tree

After taking a long dip in a cool

Stream on a hot summer day

 

Who knows where my

Subconscious might take me,

Good thing my

Admission will be free,

Because I don't have a

Penny on me currently

 

Time is ticking so swiftly

 These trying days,

I must say goodbye,

Before I drift off to

Dreamland too suddenly

 

Goodnight

© 2010 Marie Harrison


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I'll have to respectfully disagree with Doug ~ I thought the trained monkey thing was great - I think many women can connect with that at one time or another in their lives. You are getting better and better with each write. This is truly excellent!

Posted 13 Years Ago


I like the rather idealized romantic atmosphere of your piece. The only thing I'm uncertain about is the trained monkey. You could probably dispense with that, and it wouldn't matter a bit.



Posted 13 Years Ago


You definitely do not want to fall asleep driving! that is one of the grand things about dreams. they take us on many wonderful adventures and they are completely free.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Great poem!

Posted 13 Years Ago


this paints a nice picture

Posted 13 Years Ago


Sweet, I really enjoyed this one, Great write

Posted 13 Years Ago


I like this, if only our dreams were always positive and enjoyable.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Sweet poem. very good.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Oh I like this one. And this stanza is my favorite kind of dream

I might dream of lazy days
Laying under a weeping willow tree
After taking a long dip in a cool
Stream on a hot summer day

Posted 13 Years Ago


Sweet poem. The trained monkey had me think about
how out of place they were in the concrete jungles
of man. This was very calming work.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on November 30, 2010
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Marie Harrison
Marie Harrison

Atlanta, GA



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