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Chris Schleier Jr
Poems
Dec 2021
Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Dream
I. Standing on the peak of a tsunami wave,
all I can think is
that I'm dreaming.
II. I was three-legged,
like a stool,
sitting atop my dream.
III. I fell from the sky into
an ocean vortex
which, dreaming, was simple.
IV. I saw my love, who died last year.
She and I are together as I dream.
V. My dream paints a ****** mess,
and the heaven I do not know.
I cannot say what is more beautiful...
VI. Sitting in a log cabin by the frozen lake,
a bird flew in and sat on my knee.
I asked him his name. "Dream," he said.
VII. In the wheat field,
I stand with all of my family.
All family is all I have ever
dreamed of.
VIII. She told him his accent
was dreamy.
I have heard her with his accent
in my dream.
IX. I woke up refreshed,
and my dream fluttered away
with the flock
of my neighbors'.
X. When I realize I'm in a dream
I'm horrified with pleasure,
and corrupted by fantasy.
XI. I was sitting on the beach,
and I thought my hero was
walking my way.
I got up and ran to her,
but she was my childhood friend...
XII. I don't feel fear.
I must be asleep...
XIII. I lay next to the woman I love,
holding her hand, sleeping.
I awaken from my nap
as she phones me from Italy.
This is an imitation poem in the style of "Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird," by Wallace Stevens.
Written by
Chris Schleier Jr
30/M/Charlotte, NC
(30/M/Charlotte, NC)
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