Poem A Day
All Poems by: Tonia M. Christle
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Subconcious Mind
The dreams I dream
Are kind of strange:
Of decades past
And guitars played
And stars living
Commonly.
Where everyone else
Sees who they'd
Like to see,
And I'm left
Personless.
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