The Dream (Notevember 2021, bonus entry)
A bonus entry for Notevember 2021. A fantastic mess of an image. A song containing all the words.
A bonus entry for Notevember 2021. A fantastic mess of an image. A song containing all the words.
I knocked on his grave. Once, hoping nothing would happen. Twice, fearing he would knock back. And a third time, fearing he wouldn’t.
I put my thumb on the scales
Finding only
that it changed the weight of things not one bit
A new light…
Last week left me all verklempt
Let’s catch up and restart
Why not make a new attempt
To patch up two broken hearts
The fuck is this? The fuck is that?
One rule for man, and one for cat?
Of course this choice of meal has me quite troubled
Since it suggests your standards must have doubled
There is a yearning in the metal. A voice. You can hear it, can’t you, Kenna?
Brothers, you of fang and fur
Purebred, mongrel, hound and cur
Wolf and half-breed, sisters all
Join me in the full-moon call
Where will you be when inspiration strikes?
If it does
Creeping up on you
Pouncing when there’s nothing to
write on, draw with, play