I slept this afternoon
And woke up thinking
That I have had the same dream
I dreamt last week
The same exact dream
With all its juicy details
I closed my eyes again
As I am sitting on my desk now
Trying to get my mind to focus
On the million tasks I have to do
It came to my mind again
That I had dreamt a dream
During my sleep this afternoon
And that the dream was recurrent
But I do not remember the plot
I do not recall the colors or smells
I only recollect my reaction
And my reaction was bound
To my unconscious recollection
Of threads of thoughts
Irking my mind
As vivid in my sleep as in my wakefulness
"pig correspondence", A New Collection of Poems
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Here at Lulu our Nickel Hole Press have just published *pig correspondence*,
a book of poems from a few years ago. This will be on Amazon in a few
weeks. ...
4 years ago
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