Saturday, September 7, 2019

doubt

this time 
i hope
the dreams will be future

instead of
the times
when life is so futile

i hope
i won't dream 
of sammy davis, jr again

i beg
not to see
the violent zebra rain

one time
i looked up
"why do i dream of falling fingernails?"

it told me 
it was time
to take the weapons away

maybe i'm safe
again

but that's just a dream

(doubt)




2 comments:

  1. ....the stuff that dreams are made of ....

    (now you may dream of Bogey)

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