Do You Dream Like Me Poem by James McLain

Do you still dream like me,
I wonder
come morning and.
Dreams when we were young kids
being to busy and.

We slept together
We learned together
We banded together we spoke
of our parents and.

Can you still come play with me
or is it to late for some
last night
I was standing at the foot of the stairs.

Falling asleep dreams I dreamt
our eyes met
and in them at once I found
peaceful-dreams do they to you come
and I wondered
about all the children I met.