Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 11,272 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Dream Catchers - Poem by Is It Poetry

They come in the night but not in the day.
To watch what we see but not stay.
One army in arms deep inside of your head.
Dream catchers that see what we have.
White granite and you silver waves.
Blue veins that began with the face.
The death of each gift within arm's reach.
Every book in this world we all read.
Dream catchers that catch every dream.

Topic(s) of this poem: green


Comments about Dream Catchers by Is It Poetry

  • Heather Wilkins Heather Wilkins (7/3/2013 4:56:00 PM)

    dream catchers are very unique. catching the dreams (Report) Reply

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  • Pradip Chattopadhyay (6/28/2013 4:17:00 AM)

    Dream catchers that catch every dream. Wonderful. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 27, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, September 14, 2015


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