Nightmares
To wake up
After a nightmare's toll
Is bliss.
At least the thought
Of freedom
From the clout of the unreal;
But only for a while...
Reality bites
Far deeper than nightmares.
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Erno’s Poems (5)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Insomnia Blurb | 0 | 08/12/2009 |
| Nightmares | 0 | 08/12/2009 |
| For Toil | 0 | 08/12/2009 |
| Wild Winds | 0 | 08/12/2009 |
| Baclaran's Call | 0 | 08/12/2009 |
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