A Poem Born In A Dream: A Dream For Peace Poem by Terence George Craddock

I kept slowly waking waking
with a poem this morning
it insisted on resurfacing
it insisted on being written;
although all the clothes were hung
on two outside clothes lines first
thus an entry by an autumn sun
in autumn weather clothes drying;

is weather dependent not easily done
it depends on wind rain clouds needed sun
priority is picking days fine for drying;
if drying outside required is a warm sun
any curious about a poem insisting on being written
it was 'I Woke With A Dream Of Peace For Ukraine';


Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
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