ALL IN A DREAM
They call me old Dan tucker, jack of all trades,
There's a lot of love of the common people, we are
Alive.
I didn't see the light of day for a while as I was
Shackled and drawn,
This depression was getting to me as each day was a
Lonesome day.
Life itself is a blessing but I need something to
Lift me up,
My family is missing and my hometown burned to the
Ground.
I told my wife just recently O' Mary don't you weep,
We shall overcome, we'll find our paradise.
With a wizards magic we left this horrible Kingdom
Of days,
We wouldn't be the last to die as we were sent through
Time into the future.
We found our lucky town, now my Oklahoma home,
I'm going down to a place called the pony boy that's
Open all night.
It'll be a long walk home but i'm on fire with energy,
With this little light of mine I walked in the dark.
I went in places to drink, one called i'm a rocker,
Jacob's ladder, and ramrod.
I met someone who said she was the queen of the
Supermarket,
Strange as it was all in a dream.
Keith Garrett
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Excellent piece of writing. So beautiful and heart touching poetry
Thanks for reading and your thoughts.
Pleasure is all mine, Good Day
Amazing writing.
Thanks so much for reading.