
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