Sunday, December 18, 2005

DREAMS: Are they different than being awake?

Clams are like the wicked wild from the west. Never have I gone far, never have I bought a soap bar. If you put jelly in your hair, it makes a mess. Langoose creatures crawl pretty quickly in the sand, but if you bite them they will haunt you in your dreams. Tight docker pants are not meant for cross-legged sitting because the crotch area will rip at the seams. The latest and greatest piece of wonton soup hails from the slow low east. Blue fur and teeth makes me you think of a beast. Not beauty's, but monster's beast. Shining from inside works magic wonders in the night light. I wear darker sunglasses to stop the destruction of my sight. Wallabees? Bees that crawl a on the wall? What if the bee was all black? Then it would be a fly inside the house. They will feast on your bread, feast on your cheese, and feast on your hunger. The way they chew will rip the life out of your gut. The way the crawl will scrape your sensitive skin patches like a lobster claw. The way they look at you will rip the hairs out of your eyelash area. And the worst thing of all is being too tired to know the difference between hallucinations of flies crawling ghostly everywhere and just a dark spot on the wall.

1 Comments:

At 4:18 PM, Blogger minlagio said...

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