Mr Sandman.
poem by:
Christopher Russon
Written
on Apr 19, 2017
Inside my bed I closed my eyes And drifted of into the night Heading out of this world When my mind it took to flight Entering way into outer space Wondering if it all was real Or was it just a dream. Maybe things are not always Completely how they seem I have an adventure in my mind Please Mr Sandman come with me Who knows what we will find For tomorrow it will keep But now my worlds a fantasy As I fall into a deepened sleep. So thank you Mr Sandman You took me so far away Then returned me by the morning To face a brand new day.
Tags: happy, rhyme, hope,
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Frank Hornby . commented:
It's true we don't know what happens when we fall into a deep sleep each night.....it fascinates me ....I've asked questions in a poem I wrote years ago called ..."Night, and Day,"........a good mysterious poem Chris........keep them coming....hahaha...
Christopher Russon
commented:
Thank you Frank.there was a song called M sandman made some years ago.but this poem is
My take on Mr Sandman.
Cecilia Crasto
commented:
I like your take on Mr Sandman Christopher, I hope he takes you on many more nocturnal journeys and returns you safely, so that you can continue to pen poems like this...beautiful.
Christopher Russon
commented:
Thank you Cecilia .what I like about Mr Sandman is that he takes you away from
The harsh reality of life if only in a fantasy world.
Ja Ja
commented:
Thank you for the wonderful read
Christopher Russon
commented:
Thank you Ja Ja it is a pleasure.
Anna Tate
commented:
Great poem enjoyed reading it x
Christopher Russon
commented:
Thank you Anna for your comment.
