Monday, February 26, 2018

Rob Schackne #598 - Backtracks (redux)


                   I met myself in a dream
                   and I just want to tell you
                   everything was alright    
(Lou Reed)

Four months later
below the snake-line
everything is not alright
I look each way
dangerous & foolish
what an imposter
I cross the street
the people he dreams
duck into a shadow
I'm barely recognized

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