From Daymares Poem by Dr. Diane Rose
From Daymares
While we were together
They painted the sky
I looked out and saw
A Michelangelo
And when I saw in my chair
It smiled
I wondered
Can I walk down the street
With my earlobes dancing
I might be arrested
Dressing was difficult
Clothes would not come on
My coat tightened
The shoes were hiding
I started to walk
My head in a cloud of you
I fly like a drunken pilot
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5/6/2024 7:28:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Keep writing, thanks for sharing your poem.