My new poem

I crawl into bed,
Turn out the light,
And fall into deep sleep,
Mother Nature's gift.
Soon I sense a dream commencing,
A cast of characters collects.
A surreal group: dead people,
A person who combines two different people,
Someone who shifts from man to woman.
And bizzare situations:
I walk along a swollen river,
I suddenly adopt a German accent,
I am climbing a tall tower.
What does it all mean?
I have no clue.
But strange feelings envelope me.
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Published on October 12, 2025 09:11
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