Poetry Nightmares Posted by Ama Rose on April 25, 2016February 26, 2017 Some mornings, I forget that I’m amazing See The voices in my head turn into people tangling me into bedhead in my sleeping movie. And Then I wake up and remember to think again. ~Ama D. Rose Red Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related