You wake me you wonder
Now take me to see
Don't wake me to ponder
This dawn mystery
I look through the blinds
No mooney beams there
No treasures or finds
So pale your stare
Gray matter connections
Have fluttered and failed
Your constant rejections
I've toiled and toiled
Wake me, wake me
Take me to see
This horrible nightmare
I cannot flee
You take away measure
And meter and rhyme
And leave me here broken
Waiting for their returnLabels: howl, internet poetry monthly, poem, poetry
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