Mister Sandman

Mister Sandman

A Poem by Chase
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My poems never are what I intend them to be at their birth.. but neither are we what our parents intend.

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Hes made of things that go unseen
into the deep of night.
He saunters, slinks, slides and glides
not caring- wrong or right.
He taps upon your temples, yes,
when lids have just been closed,
and filters through your tainted thoughts
to rip, tear and steal your light
till all undone
with woe.

© 2015 Chase


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Chase
Im not sure how I feel about this piece yet.

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Dreams are always disappointing - either for showing you what you can't have, or reminding you of your waking problems. Still, occasionally they're fun to have. I love this piece! It has a bit of dark whimsy to it.
Thank you for sharing.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Chase

8 Years Ago

I love dreams! Rarely are they unsettling but when they are.. its awful. Generally i find them inter.. read more

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Added on December 9, 2015
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Tags: Sleep tight, sandman, dreams, night, darkness, oh woe is me.

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Chase
Chase

Stillwater, MN



About
My name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..

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