Future Tense Poem by Cat Reina

Future Tense



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Where to next?
The days are almost done
I'll be off on my own
Dreaming of Montreal
Apartment days and nights
of reading and writing
nights of loneliness
stroking myself
and reading till sleep

I'm dreaming of a new life
along with something wild
I'M DREAMING FOR NEW REASONS!
Chaos with bounderies
(not sure how much I can take)
Ah! Jubilations of life and art
I'll head out to Frisco
We've always dreamed of that
Victor and I
It will happen
I know
one of these days
when my schooling is done
Apartment days and nights
days and nights
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Victor Matthews 15 October 2006

ha.

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