Nov 2017
There’s this dream I’ve been getting ever since I was a baby.
with each jump
going higher
on the horison. i keep
of rolling hills theres mountains with jumping but
landscape no trees in sight. i try
im in this i try to walk but i keep gettingfaster
i jump too high
finally i
until
p
l
u
m
m
e
t
i try to stop
but i cant
i brace
then i hit the ground
And then I wake up.
with each jump
going higher
on the horison. i keep
of rolling hills theres mountains with jumping but
landscape no trees in sight. i try
im in this i try to walk but i keep gettingfaster
i jump too high
finally i
until
p
l
u
m
m
e
t
i try to stop
but i cant
i brace
then i hit the ground
And then I wake up.
[Welp, that was Reoccurring Dream. It originally extended horizontally and it was read L to R, but i ended up having to make a new line for the helloetry version, so I could cram the whole poem in.. I think it turned out even better than the original, now that I think about it.]
