#WritcoPoemPrompt82

At night when I lay in bed,
As I drift towards my sleep,
When the eve becomes shadowy red,
My slumber has begun deep,

The mind visits unknown houses
tunneling through lengthy corridors,
Or ghostly landscapes,
riding bodiless up and down long

Out of one place to another,
The newspaper in my lap
spills its countries on the floor,
And the unicorns start to howl.

Then I see demons talking to me,
Running between the dream,
They’re trying haunting me
But fantasy is better than reality

Last night I dreamt, that I was standing in a streetlight
Bloody nose and bloody knuckles and all blood around,
But that's when I woke up,
It was just a nightmare..

© LoneWolf
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