I had a dream
I sang like
Howlin' Wolf
I didn't want it to end
I woke up
and took the bus
to work
the Slavic beauties
with torn looks
like somebody
just killed their dog
the same faces I see
every day
and nobody was singing
much of anything
and I didn't want it to end
I woke up
and walked into a warehouse
in the middle of nowhere
and punched the clock
nine minutes late
having collected grays
having collected checks
having collected the gritted teeth
of city bus drivers
and schizophrenic screams
I put on my whites
poured a coffee
and tried
© 2013 Lee Kitzis
Thursday, October 3, 2013
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