The after-morning thought

A Poem by bjornne

I remember shaking presents,

trying to guess what gifts they held.

and now,

I find myself shaking pillows,

trying to guess what dreams they held

© 2016 bjornne

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Added on February 16, 2016
Last Updated on February 16, 2016

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bjornne

San Diego, CA

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I've spent most of my public schooling failing English. Just to find myself in love with words, puns, and poems. There will be multiple grammatical errors in almost all of my works, but feel free to c.. more..