FourLeafedCloverPoem

[Dandy Jon]

Four Leafed Clover

I picked a four leafed clover today
In a field of trampled dreams
I awoke on my bed
And found myself wide awake bored
I picked a four leaf clover, inside a dream
Of dreams, of schemes
I picked it up, shoved it inside my bones
And slipped away

Down a toilet drain

I awoke to find myself
Chasing shadows, sewing them to my feet
Still thinking fable thoughts
I slowly fell back asleep
I picked a four leaf clover, and it’s not even St. Paddy’s day
It’s just another dream, where I’m running boredom
In spades and circles

I fell onto a chess board, still battling my boredom
In haiku and merry old anger
I ripped the four leafed clover in two
And now I’m chasing ghosts inside my head
My mind is a mansion, somewhat Victorian
With endless halls, with dusty rooms
I picked and ripped apart
A four leafed clover
And now a leprechaun is found dead
Inside his cup of tea
Drowning silently
Inside a dream

With humor and wit, I escape this shit
Cheeky and modest, but funny enough to know
When to keep my trap shut
I find myself, sitting awake once again
On my bed, looking at wall
Thinking to myself

I got to stop having weird dreams like these

-Jon Powder-

[Johnny Running Shoes]

Four Leafed Clover

I picked a four leafed clover today
In a field of trampled dreams
I awoke on my bed
And found myself wide awake bored
I picked a four leaf clover, inside a dream
Of dreams, of schemes
I picked it up, shoved it inside my bones
And slipped away

Down a toilet drain

I awoke to find myself
Chasing shadows, sewing them to my feet
Still thinking fable thoughts
I slowly fell back asleep
I picked a four leaf clover, and it’s not even St. Paddy’s day
It’s just another dream, where I’m running boredom
In spades and circles

I fell onto a chess board, still battling my boredom
In haiku and merry old anger
I ripped the four leafed clover in two
And now I’m chasing ghosts inside my head
My mind is a mansion, somewhat Victorian
With endless halls, with dusty rooms
I picked and ripped apart
A four leafed clover
And now a leprechaun is found dead
Inside his cup of tea
Drowning silently
Inside a dream

With humor and wit, I escape this shit
Cheeky and modest, but funny enough to know
When to keep my trap shut
I find myself, sitting awake once again
On my bed, looking at wall
Thinking to myself

I got to stop having weird dreams like these

-Jon Powder-

Righteous!

[Dandy Jon]

Righteous!

blame a lack of sleep for this one lol
cheer(*