seeing faces
in the wood-paneled walls
of my bedroom
again:
laughing ones
make love
in the passionate brown
of night wood
and
screaming ones
bother me--
sneak into my
dreams
to disrupt
the blue slumber
of my
ignorance
Dec 29, 2011
Dec 29, 2011 at 8:26 PM UTC
seeing faces
in the wood-paneled walls
of my bedroom
again:
laughing ones
make love
in the passionate brown
of night wood
and
screaming ones
bother me--
sneak into my
dreams
to disrupt
the blue slumber
of my
ignorance
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