tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post4260460579571642812..comments2024-01-09T05:39:44.523-08:00Comments on I Hate Poetry: The Buddah Moskowitz Archive: Red Exit DoorBuddah Moskowitzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06839068145732552328noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-82308711602854785022016-06-03T08:07:21.286-07:002016-06-03T08:07:21.286-07:00What a terrible dream. I used to have what we call...What a terrible dream. I used to have what we called night terrors, this sounds like one. Thank goodness you woke up. I would wake sobbing my heart out with tears streaming down my cheeks from mine. You captured yours perfectly in this. What imagery! Daydreamerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04139175719967937843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-74824963331278456472016-06-02T14:00:14.167-07:002016-06-02T14:00:14.167-07:00Yikes! This is vividly written and sounds quite t...Yikes! This is vividly written and sounds quite terrifying. Glad you woke before that horrific fall. Jennifer Wagnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04344877737695801883noreply@blogger.com