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| Photo Credit: Magpie Tales |
In my dream, I just saw those feet in socks
And this intrigued me.
Those feet rested on my table,
near my coffee and cookies
My jam lay opened.
Whose feet were these?
I tried to lift up my head but my head felt heavy.
C) Salem Lorot 2014
Prompt: Magpie Tales
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9 comments:
Sounds as those a mystery is afoot!
a dream is a dream...well !
If you find out, please leave a foot note!
Cool to see you posting, Salem. Ha ha, I love the request to add a foot note....LOL.
She spiked your Marmalade again ..a low trick , an old trick , a goody
It was a warm and fuzzy dream....:-)
Thank you so much my good friends for taking time to read and poem and give your kind comments.
powerful.
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