I dreamed I dreamed
Of an awful day
But I was awake
And was forced to stay.
© 2025 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, December 27, 2025.
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I guess we all have our cross to bare?
π€£ Yes...I suppose so! Thanks for reading and commenting, my friend. Much appreciated! π€π₯π΅βπ«π
Now that is a nightmare during the day. Well done
For sure! π― Or as Mel Brooks put it in Dracula Dead and Loving It, a "daymare". π€£ Thank you, my dear friend. Much appreciated! π€π₯π΅βπ«π
You are most welcome
It's awful, these days with P and Co - not meaning 'awesome-awful' but horrible, nasty, wretched! lol.
I know! Right!?!?! It seems you and I have been stuck in the same glugging nightmare! π€£π€π₯π΅βπ«π
is there any escape?! lol.
Umm.......glug....nope! π€£π
From the dark abyss - from anywhere, in fact, comes an ominous sound - glug! lol.
LOL! Here a glug, there a glug, up a glug, down a glug, everywhere and all around a glug-glug! LOL!
Sounds like Old MacDonald's Glug Farm! lol.
Well said. a daytime nightmare. I envisioned I had envisioned an awful day, yet I remained awake and was compelled to remain.
Yes! Indeed! I had thought I commented back to you, but I guess not! My apologies, my friend! Happy New Year!
All is good, my friend, Happy New Year's β€οΈπ€ͺlife is always great, remember that.
Been there my friend.
Absolutely rivetingποΈππ»
Yeah...well, at least we're not alone, right? π Thank you so much, my friend. Happy new year!
No, weβre not! And I have this feeling that poetry has something to do with it as well, alongside poetic friendships. π€©ππ»ποΈ
π― Without doubt! π
And don't we just wish it was a dream then!
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