Brian Sonberg

Fever Dream - Poem by Brian Sonberg

Sometimes in dreams
I watch the woods
fill up with snow
as did Frost.
And I pose myself the
question, what would be
the cost
of leaving behind the city's lights
and vitality
to join with nature and shun
but just to think such things
brings a shiver
these are just idle thoughts
like those of Miniver
For who am I to change
the road that's been given
is fate the only thing
we should believe in?

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 16, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, December 17, 2012

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