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This is a book of poems I have been writing over the years. It isn't finished yet, but here they are. ©Book cover is my design

I had a dream my mom was proud of me

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by EllieMcKee

by EllieMcKee

I had a dream my mom was proud of me
But I couldn't picture her face quite right

I had dream my mom was proud of me
But her face was strange and it was tight

I had a dream my mom was proud of me
But I couldn't see her eyes or her mouth

I had a dream my mom was proud of me
But there were no words I could make out

I had a dream my mom was proud of me
But she didn't look human in any way

I had a dream my mom was proud of me
But she wasn't herself, I don't know how to say