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My Dream Shattered

My Dream Shattered

Dog’s barks too loud
How unsettling
With a pillow covering my ear

Neighbors yelling at night
My dreams shattered
Head started spinning

Waste peace of night
Moonlight starts to shine
My face dries

Gwen P.

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linda wright

well written linda good imagery in your poetry short and relavant nice haiku very
original bravo!

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Tony Taylor

Hey GWEN!!.....VERY compelling poetry my friend!!.....VIVID imagery here driving the poem forward into the minds eye of the reader...... one question ~ why is it ~ "My face dries" at the end?...... is the author crying?.... just curious!?.......ALL STARS!!.... well done......LOVE and ROCKETS!!......T xo ?☀✴✳♥?♥?

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LULU KING

Hi Tony! Thank you very much! Your poems are fantastic!... That last line My Face Dries, well to be really frank! the author did cry because the sound of the dog ruined her dream! :') Thank you very much for the comment! 

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zZzleepy

Kalofae! This poem is TOO TRUE bruh! hahaha - It's funny, those nights when you wake up and you're crying...then you start crying because you're crying...because you know why you're really crying!
Or is it just me? XD
~ H.A.D

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LULU KING

Hahaha you really understand meLMFAO!! thanks for the comment :D

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