Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Nightmares

Nightmares

I wake up with new nightmares
every third or fourth day
I scatter over gilded housewares
tripping on strings, puppets in play

I tumble, mumble, grumble
and scream. Oh my - a shadow!
A ghost! A monster! then to fumble,
tremble, grumble in whoa.


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