Thought
The shadow on the wall from the light
It shines and reflects with a dome shape, so bright.
The light shined for half the night.
In the morning, it fades away.
As I sit here and stare,
Watching the trees blow from the air
I can hear cricket as I sit in my chair.
A plane flying over I can hear the sky rumble.
As the sound fades away, I can hear a cat scream.
Then I wake up from my dream.
It shines and reflects with a dome shape, so bright.
The light shined for half the night.
In the morning, it fades away.
As I sit here and stare,
Watching the trees blow from the air
I can hear cricket as I sit in my chair.
A plane flying over I can hear the sky rumble.
As the sound fades away, I can hear a cat scream.
Then I wake up from my dream.
Key Words : Poem dream
This Poems Story
I sit outside at night and write down what I think about and the sounds that I hear.
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