If I Dreamed.... - Poem by RIC BASTASA

sleeping upon
a hammock one
Sunday morning

i forget mondays
and fridays
i leave paperworks
to their beds

the air is salty
the leaves are deep
the sea is showy
with its waves
the sands are white
and hermit crabs
are playing with
the foams

the seagulls are
coming in flocks
finding a school of
fish for a catch

i must have slept
so soundly
i cannot even remember
if i dreamed.

Topic(s) of this poem: life

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 11, 2017

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