Bryan Ode

Flipping The Switch

Flipping the switch, closing the shades
Striped pajama pants fly atop the digital clock
Blocking the light from the external- a successful molecule block
As restless as the empty being was, into dreams he finally fades

The dazzling genie swoops down from the stars
Offering to wipe away the awkward invisible shell that came from nowhere
Gleeful thoughts arise, like the blissful memory of times with friends, the car’s stereo blasting
Like seeing Aladdin at the outdoor Imax in his yo

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