NightMares


Night time dreams

Haunt me with

Mystery like long

Overdue expected letters

Their news past

They ring nothing

But sad memory

And confusion like

Sediment that settles

Back to riverbeds

After fly fishermen

Clumsily stir up

Nightmares are selfish

Bedfellows robbing rather

Than bringing rest

So, what did you think?

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