DREAMS NEVER COME TRUE
Last night
I was half asleep
singing my new songling
poem
O Maria Maria Maria
I was doggy tired
@80 plus old age
could not come out of my cage
O what a midnight rage
my dreams kept me engaged
I can't recall
those words which come
if at all like a rainbow
from a distant horizon
blind eyes cant see
Will one day a Milton I be
deaf as Beethoven was they say
composed musical poems all day
was maestro of his day
deaf as me may be
one day
Lord Byron
Milton Beethoven or Wordsworth
I could be
Shakespeare is to the world
so dear
him furious
or san
I won't like to see
But Robert Frost
I wish to be
frozen as ice is in Iceland
yet most say
Pablo's duplicate
Ah!
what an exceptional sign of glee
for me
This is your masterpiece, Poet....and if you can dream it....you can....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Marvelous.....dear poet....
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