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My hazy head 💦

My hazy head 💦

I shut my eyes and closed my mind 

Where sensible was starved whilst sight was blind

Delving down below the deepest depths of an ocean

I frolicked with fishes in meandering motion

My scaly skin shone silvery gold

I swam through shipwrecks rusty with mould

My friends were mermaids just like me

We loved living life amidst that salty sea

I suddenly awoke in a startled surprise

I stretched my arms and rubbed my weary eyes

I found myself lying upside down

White sheets were tangled in my nightgown

I lay awake upon my bed thinking muddled thoughts inside my head

Those mermaids were now just my memories 

All dreamt up within fabricated fantasies 

Though I can still taste that salt and smell yon sea

When my brain shut down from reality

My hazy head of revery had crazily hoodwinked me…

 

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Greg Etsell

Wow you are one great writer
wow Great poem

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Jill Tait

Aww so chuffed u like it, I am lay on sofa in conservatory creating poems lol 💕🌹💕

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Jill Tait

Good morning Greg ❤️💕❤️

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