June 10, 2012

I dreamed a large man popped
blue popcorn like he owned
the place. He reached up into

our pantry
like he owned the place and
picked out blue popcorn.

***

Slowly I am sinking into an
obscurity of my own design.
It feels, simply, awful. But,

what else to do?

***

The ignorance of your activity
can fuel and cripple me. It is
an odd lack of knowledge.
Even odder? That you deprived
me in the first place.

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