Author Hazel Hall Sleep came like rose petals falling on my pillow,And then a wind of feetBlew over me, whirling the petals of my slumberBefore it down the street. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments