THE POET’S DREAM
The Poet dreamed a dream,
A class reunion-type scheme…
A blogger buffet
From far away
Together to be seen!
–
A gathering to be
That’s more like family…
Maybe guys
Would be a surprise–
Certain ones especially
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The Poet then awoke,
From his daydream was stoked…
Too big a Pride
He’d run and hide,
Run into the rain and get soaked!.
–Jonathan Caswell
By the Mighty Mumford 