A Bad Dream

• Tilly O'brien, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2017

It was a horrible night
I had a really bad dream
It just wasn't right
It felt like a strong rowing stream

I should couldn't stand it anymore
Terrified under my blankets
In my dream i heard a bid slam of the door
It was zombie with pirates

I really wanted to scream
Should I yell out to Mum
It was definitely the worst theme
My dream was so loud like a drum

I was so terrified
I really hope it's nearly morning
I was so scared I could of almost cried
I heard a cling