DREAM CATCHER
With his
Ear
Pressed
To my
Pillow,
Booglie
Listened
To my
Dreams.
They were
A chaotic
Bunch
Made of
Smiles,
Frowns
And all
Emotions
In life's
Merry-go-round.
Booglie
Heard it
All
While I
Slept,
In his words,
Like a
Doll.
Booglie
Watched
Me
Laugh,
Frown
Cry and
Then some,
He caught
A runaway
Tear
In his little
Palm.
And when
I awoke,
Booglie told
Me
All he had
Seen...
My very own
Dream
Catcher,
He sure
Is!
FREDERIKA MENEZES
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