A Tale Of Two DittysA Poem by PeteDreams are the touchstones of our character. - Thoreaucolor blind maligned and misaligned it's not where you look but what you find oft' times when i sleepi drool like some kind of slumbering fool sewing with a needle that has two eyes and an empty spool wearing the crown jewel i wake up and my pillow's wet that's how i know and don't forget 'tis when i've reached the deep maximum of forty winks complete with rapid eye blinks yes, that is what methinks it doesn't take a bodkin to knit if you can dream it, you mean it setting sail reading flat brail trapped inside yet another spouting whale slobbering a fairy tale © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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