30 Poems, 30 Days 2020: Almanac Fantasy (Day 26)
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At the sparkling city by the bay
There is a woman who grew up dreaming
To be an author of stories and poems
She ponders now about walking about
To see and hear the art downtown
Where down an alley you might find a cat
On the street you might find walking a lost dog
Where there is no Victorian architecture
Every building works for those who need it
Now many areas, as the border, silent
Or at least less quiet than in the past
She imagines walking around not in heat
But weather cool and cloudy, with enough
To grow purple daisies in the wild
And a rabbit emerges from its home,
See the baby turtles reach the sea,
And waiting to bake Christmas cookies
Romance for her is a fantasy novel
Desiring to find a loyal giver that
Will take her, in a tea length dress,
For British tea and Jammie Dodgers,
Adventures to see to her favorite artist,
And explore her favorite locations
Someone who will be sincerely hers
And find resources for distance learning
Love like flying on a pegasus without getting hurt
Everything she imagines now seems like fantasy
By Christy V.
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