Dreams Poem by Ebi Robert

Dreams

Rating: 4.5


Loud men voice woke me up
when I led the last eye-closed from a warm bed.
A world I knew in my deadly days
of whom strangers is mine strangers alive
and friend of my fierce face,
only memory have I choose
as in a choice of no choice I was two.
Fighting men I do not know,
tearing heart of several men.

In a time of times
I am through with a dream.
Dreaming the dream of a dream
and at once, smiling off a voice
stealing the attention
and turn the time as mine.

Aside it beside the side of signs
day is always an enemy and a friend.

Saturday, September 10, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: dream
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Louis Cecile 16 July 2012

Once again a great interplay and matching of words to tell an interesting theme. Excellent work.

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Alicia Meyers 15 January 2012

Great poem. I enjoyed reading it :) I think you're doing pretty well.: D

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Nanthinii Mohan 10 September 2011

really your poem is a dream of a dream to the real worlds....nice poem..enjoyed very much.. good use of pun..

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