![]() Dreams No MoreA Poem by Kenneth Stephen Goodpaster
Dreams No More
I remember that nightmare where we lived, I use to stay up all night crying Hurts to say, wishing that I never lived But I always felt closer to dying
I stumbled about through my slumber Stubbed my toe to look into the mirror To see the hairs on my face are whiter Wondering, could dreams be any further?
Then came April who made my heart stagnant And I wonder how I can still miss her While I fantasize if she was pregnant And if I could be the perfect father.
Don't worry, I still remember you Brock I smiled when you told me you were artistic And I wept when you gave me the shock If I could for you then I would fix it
I'm in this place now because of you Conquering my demons of duality Just to make what I can of myself for you For letting my dreams become reality.
Though as the fourth month approaches closer There is a dream inside that still lingers.
© 2014 Kenneth Stephen Goodpaster |
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Added on February 6, 2014 Last Updated on February 6, 2014 Author
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