My Dream Poem by Geneen Meyers

My Dream



Have you ever had a dream?
When you're playing in the park or strolling down a stream?
With me in my dream are my family and friends
Some dream could be so intense

I was playing inside my room
When suddenly, I was attacked by a broom
It hit me so hard that I fell on the ground
And my friends laughed at me as if I'm a clown

A great earthquake increased my fear
All of us shouted the words 'Oh dear! '
I closed my eyes and thought I was dead
The next thing I new, I was hit on the head

I didn't like my dream not one bit
Clothes came to life, clothes I had fit
A great wind opened the window
With a whoosh the wind had blew

I really need to wake up myself
While I was thinking, I saw an elf
He was holding a stick that looked so old
But it is made of solid gold

I told that I want to wake up
And he told me to spin a big top
After a second I woke up in a fright
And that was my dream on that scary night

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Geneen Meyers

Manila, Philippines
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