My daughter has suggested I make a series of these.
Dreams II
dancing through my dreams
the clouds are turning crimson
hens lay eggs with barcodes
no black and white this vision
a clown with jelly legs
who turns around to laugh
and signs from early childhood
a murky muddy bath
singing hallelujah
while the priest throws darts at me
my sins are cleansed in a white robe
now I'll keep better company
foxes turning into elephants
this zoo slips through sublime
and the organ grinder giggles
as I wake another time
Poetry by Eli
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Written on 2009-04-04 at 08:36
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