Poem. Dreamcatcher.
Dreamcatcher.
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It is a wonderful dreamcatcher
Hanging above the rumpled bed.
All cream, brown and black feathers
Set with shells and tiny stones,
Turning gently, in the draft
That sneaks in under the bedroom door.
The beautiful eagle feather
Which hangs from the bottom of it
Was a surprise present
From The United States Of America.
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