Forever Picinic Poem by Luke J. Holt

Forever Picinic



i have become a seer by nourishing myself on daydreams

my fantasy diet
is provided by your loves distant factory

build me a winged boat with tablecloth sails
and i will fly to you with a forever picinic

Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: fantasy
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