FINGERS shake,
light bulbs break,
tears are fake,
trapped in paper plate land.
BIG man comes,
woman runs,
clouds are fun,
trapped in paper plate land.
EMPTY bowl,
six feet hole,
spider show,
trapped in paper plate land.
AND this dream fills your glass,
AND this woman kicks your ass,
and this man finds a home, six
foot under..
FINGERS shake, .....
David, you always seem to save my sensibilities.......captivating....thank you for allowing me to peek in to your world.
only one thing more frightening that i can think of...paper cup land...much too small...GOOD DREAMIN IMMAGINATION, DAVID...MY-T-FYNE''''''''''''''''''''FRANK
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love this poem. Really creative. Haven't really figured out what it's about but that's alright. Awesome poem. Meghan