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Dreamscape
Sarah Das Gupta
In my dreams
I’ve been there often
I know the drive so well
A road lined with blossom
Horses in a green meadow
Flicking flies in the sun
Spaniels laze on the grass
A veranda, shady, secluded
A table of woven straw
A bottle of wine from the South
Lawn curtains billow softly
At every breeze which passes
Old men talk of old wars
In places no one recalls
By the lake
Sounds of children laughing
But I’ll never go there at all.
Sarah Das Gupta is an English Teacher from Cambridge UK whose work has been published in over 15 different countries and many anthologies and magazines including: 'American Writers Review', 'New English Review', 'Songs of Eretz', 'Berlin Review', 'Pure Haiku', 'Paddler' among many others.
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