The Sandman

The Sandman

A Poem by SweetSouthernAngel

Some say he's nothing but a myth, but he's not.
He's not.
He's real.
He comes in the night.
Clothed in darkness and shadows. 
Making him a creature of the night.
He comes to do his job.
To weave dreams for sleeping children.
Dreams to help lead them to their destinies.
He is the Sandman.

© 2015 SweetSouthernAngel


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SweetSouthernAngel
Please no hateful comments. i just write what comes to mind.

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This is worded in such a way as to make the reader think the writer is in fact one of his recipients. Nice job.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

SweetSouthernAngel

9 Years Ago

Thank you! :)

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