Friday, February 3

dream poetry

in my dream last night, i was writing something between a story and a poem.
i remember it was about a woman, but the only specific words i recall now were in a poem segment.
"she and her decaf perfection"

it was one line. i thought the poem was really good in my dream. maybe it was, though i don't like writing poetry in my waking life.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

oooh...me likey

12:38 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

update this damn thing

11:07 AM  

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