Maria Rose

My Dream

Often I dreamt of
destroying her city
of islands and lakes.
I felt that she’d see
the heap of her city and regret
what she did to me.
I don’t know why,
But dream, I did.

Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 16, 2008

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  • Annamma Mathew (12/28/2012 12:11:00 PM)

    'heap of her city' struck me hard..

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  • Shahzada Imtiaz Ali (4/17/2009 12:02:00 PM)

    you are looking sad?
    Be courigious, your text is good for thinking.

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  • Dr.subhendu KarDr.subhendu Kar (4/13/2008 3:14:00 PM)

    simply lovely one when wrought through imagery, of course of unique genmere, well penned,10/10, thanks for sharing

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  • K. V. VenkataramanaK. V. Venkataramana (3/26/2008 3:54:00 AM)

    Beautiful poem! Thanks for sharing.

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