battling a couple of recurring bad dreams

when i rip open the seams

on a high beam

falling from a table of a proven top team

but i get cropped

i’m a mop keeping ice cream

out of the hands

of a kid flopped on the shop floor

i don’t want to lose my store

can i withstand

the humanity of a popped cork

while i sit and watch

in the body of a stork

– D K T


life ends. why pretend

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