Darkness falls
and Children sleep
through the shadows
I slowly creep
with a bag of dreams
and an evil grin
to your bedroom
I sneak right in
what will your dream be tonight
one of fortune
or one of fright
Only I know this you see
For I'm the sandman
who holds the key
This is of course as all poems on this page are written by me.
Most of my stuff is not this dark. Click on the others and
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