Sunday, July 14, 2019

Dream Words for a Sunny Sunday Morning

A Churchillian chant chugged
Through the half-sleeping morning,
“Never, never, never again,

No breathing, no eating, no
Reading, no pain.” Brains
Love nonsense, would roll in it

24/7
If society let them.
Daughter greets the day

By telling groggy father
“Pa, I had the weirdest dream.
I had to collect band-aids,

And the band-aids were children,
And then I was a band-aid,
And I won.” The dream went on.

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