DOING THE DREAM DANCE
DOING THE DREAM DANCE
Doing the Dream Dance
My soul from out that sheet metal
copper statued
stomped on street
rises like hot air from a lilted dream, no
now I am here
dream fully erect and throbbing
salted dream, sweating dream, dream is in the air
lights that neon
starts the furnace
says “welcome home”
and “wake on up”
One silver night dream looks at me and says
“let’s play twister”
so I twisted and turned for the dream,
put my left hand on yellow
right hand on red
and cheezy pretzel
tangled myself into it
After that the dream banged on its drum
singing like we won
shook the roofs and the pavement
and outed my soul to these
sheet metal
copper statued
stomped on streets.
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