Saturday, April 30, 2011


This morning
I'm left with
fragmented images
of what I dreamed
last night:
a drug sniffing dog,
a river, a sunset, a canoe,
a mandate
to be out by dark
and finally
left behind in the woods,

Nothing was what it seemed.
And I got up twice to pee.

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