Is the girl in my dreams me
or is she someone else
who just looks to be
are those my hands that fumble
the words hers or mine
that only mumble
in my sleep,
frozen body
as I am deep,
trying to walk
tucked in my sheets
is that my face
I see in hers
a reflection of my fears
or hopes and dreams
within a dream
she walks like me
she has my name
and family
but when it's windy
no not I
just she
can lift her arms to fly.
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Poems & Stories
PoetryThese are some poems and stories for kids. They are written for early readers and reflect different styles of verse.
