Dreaming Above a Village Fair

She passed through night,
   With sneezzeee and snare
Through red brick chutes,
   With numbers fair

Unbeknown -- Her --
Dreaming in the night
She sees soft tea cups
Dancing in her hair --

The yellow-smitten crumpets:
   Cheer and shout.

(While)

The rose colored girl:
   Wrapped in smiles, --
      Lingerriiinng about.

Pawns wearing miters,
So she "said".

When the Sun meets the Sky
The Night has passed you by --

Reviews

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i love this one. special this part Dancing in her hair --. its very poetic . i have very nice feel when i read it. thank you for sharing