Daniel Artemas Harmon

(May 10,1965 / Berkeley, Ca.)

I dreamed of a mountain


I dreamed I was climbin
up Tom Roche's mountain
and high on the top
there was roses all red

I picked six for Mary
and six more for Sary
and 1 for the girl
I was goin to wed.

One rose for the girl
that I'm goin to marry
one rose for the girl
that I'm goin to wed

for one rose is more
than a full dozen roses
when true love goes with it
and true words are said.

I dreamed I was climbin
up Tom Roche's mountain
and high on the top
there was roses all red

Submitted: Thursday, April 14, 2011
Edited: Thursday, April 21, 2011

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  • Romeo Della Valle (4/20/2011 9:15:00 PM)

    A well penned and poignant write! You got what it takes to make it in the poetry world, talent! Keep it up! 10+++ Love and Peace for always! ... (Report) Reply

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