from the wall of dream a picture
went down ripped the pillow
the pillow screamed the slippers
walked out to the front yard you watched
the red car
rolling down the gray steel of the bayonet
of highway till it vanished at the sharp point
you went back changed the pillow
and the pictures seen from the wall
wlodzimierz holsztynski ©
1995-12-30
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