Day Dreams Poem by David Darbyshire
Day Dreams
I'm in my chair,
towards the back leaning
looking up at the ceiling,
Day Dreaming
dreaming about the beach
it's a little out of reach
running and playing with a ball
together with a blond, quite tall
The more I dream
the more I lean
I jumped high for the ball
from the chair I did Fall
My head still hurts,
from thinking of girls in skirts
now I know the full meaning
of totally Day Dreaming
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4/26/2024 12:46:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I think Day-dreaming is soothing and good for the soul. About that blonde, do you day-dream about her often LOLOL. Enjoy Dave, I love this one too.--Melvina