The HammockA Poem by Dave What started as a bit of an homage to The Raven by Edgar Allen Poe ended up as a short, funny poem. Laying in a hammock on a hot summer's day, with the gentle breezes causing it to sway, I could feel all my worries melt away and bother me no more.
A rasping noise opens my eyes, just as I had begun to fantasize about a world where nobody lies about my nonexistent snore. © 2008 Dave |
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Added on April 4, 2008 Author
DaveCharlotte, NCAboutMostly a haiku writer, I like to experiment with different styles to try and convey a certain feeling, image, or idea for the reader to think about. more..Writing
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