When you dream
What you dream!
what a schemer
dream-machiner
struck down by ten
only one left
to clean up the mess
Awoke once more
only to forget
that remote memory
now
so soon so soon
the time becomes us
as the space between us
wriggles through toes
like new sensations
frog feet and some legs
lily-legged frog
grasping me toes
holding me down
whamo
resplendent dream
as leaps through the air
never bring me down
gravity's bitch
never to fly again
but in my dreams
oh well
swell
as i take up too much
into my sinus cavities
from too deep inhalations
of heady spring dream
flings me back to reality
to realize
how whack
am I
you may want a linear chick
you wont get that with
up and down
graphs
in and out
maps
here to there
far too graphic
how'd ya do
that
once more
circuits shortened
maybe too long
too stretched out
to be much of a
punch for judy
you really think i didnt
know what
you thought
about me
before the
dumping
proving grounds?
awareness can come without a pedigree
or a high iq
when i thought of you
and how you'd like it
do you really
could you really
feel like me
when you think like that?
sorry that i didnt prefigure
your predestination for greatness
Napoleon would be so proud
you come off as flippant
as you give me the middle finger
shove
on that old
dusty photo
on the
forked
lift
snakes y'all?
Jane Jones
Sep 19/09
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