Bleh with Barry

Random with a cynical twist of lime.

Valhalla

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I dreamed of a place

Where no one was alone.

The warm breeze shuffled

The leaves of the trees.

The water of the stream gurgled

In the banks under the log bridge.

Members of a dynasty

Welcomed me there forever…

Or so I thought until

They shewed me away,

Saying that it was not my time…

I awoke and cried.

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Written by barryr22

May 1, 2010 at 12:05 pm

Posted in Poetry

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