![]() Mister SandmanA Poem by Chase![]() My poems never are what I intend them to be at their birth.. but neither are we what our parents intend.![]() Hes made of things that go unseen into the deep of night. He saunters, slinks, slides and glides not caring- wrong or right. He taps upon your temples, yes, when lids have just been closed, and filters through your tainted thoughts to rip, tear and steal your light till all undone with woe. © 2015 ChaseAuthor's Note
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Added on December 9, 2015Last Updated on December 9, 2015 Tags: Sleep tight, sandman, dreams, night, darkness, oh woe is me. Author![]() ChaseStillwater, MNAboutMy name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..Writing
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