STUPID DREAMA Poem by darkpoetwas it on a Friday morning or Monday night that i walk up sleeping in my sleep the sound of the music i play every-night is soft rock but i woke-up to hear country music playing loud on my i-phone.it was a Friday night when i woke up to the noisy music of hard Rock, i was still sleepy,my senses were dull and my brain was weary. i knew i was still sleeping so i took it easy with the sleep walking in my street. From my bed room i walked to the fridge to got a hot meal, then i realized i had eaten all my hot meals including the ice-cream i had kept in the micro-wave. So i went to the handle of my oven to check what was in my micro-wave, All i found were ice-cubes of left-over ice-cream on the floor of my dad's bed-room carpet. It was too nasty for me to pick up those freezing pieces of pan-cakes, so i decided to let go of the micro-wave handle and went back to my room to get a pee lest i wet my small bed. Upon reaching my bath-room i quickly rushed to the toilet and striped down my shirt to take a pee but i could not see the toilet bowl so i gave up and decided to go my be room to regain my sleep. But to my surprise i found my-self sleeping comfortably in my bank-bed with my legs wide spread like a dirty girl. So i rushed back to my sleep and here i am writing this stupid poem here......am i still dreaming???
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Added on February 21, 2014 Last Updated on February 21, 2014 |