by James A Holt
Step away from this mundane dream,
Step into my reality.
Forget about driving cars,
Try riding a griffon.
Guns are too easy to use,
Live or die by the sword.
Who cares about switching on a light,
Cast a spell to illuminate a room.
Wrestling an alligator to impress the girls?
Try slaying a dragon.
Take a leap of faith
Fly into your dreams.
Author's Note: While I find this poem to be very weak, it's still a good start. Let me know if there should be something more in there.
Posted on 10/06/2004
Copyright © 2023 James A Holt
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Anne Engelen on 06/29/05 at 07:48 PM|
Love the idea that your reality really is the biggest dream and that the dream actually is reality itself. I think this is a good start indeed.
|Posted by Joan Serratelli on 03/14/09 at 12:24 PM|
I really loved this piece and yes, it's an excellent start! Congrats on POTD!
|Posted by Dave Fitzgerald on 03/14/09 at 02:15 PM|
Great write and perfect POTD!
|Posted by Alison McKenzie on 03/14/09 at 04:41 PM|
I wanna go there! Perfect POTD and congratulations!