In Dreams

waking up I try to decipherif what I thought I sawwas something I livedor if I just slept through itI bend down and squintthrough mighty tomato stalkssifting and sortingsight from visionbut this plant is tighter lippedthan a vow of silenceand yesterday’s wine won’t leave my headI swear you can hearthe garden growingit’s a constant cheepContinue reading “In Dreams”