Tuesday, November 25, 2014

my memory is unwanted
all alone
balloon in outer-space

i'm on the world's tallest ferris wheel
meaning well
it moves so slow
and i move with the clouds

i've got something in my hand
to float to the balloon
and tell it to find its own space

hold it and force it to fly
my ancestors ache to dismiss
belief in history

let us sleep endlessly
tuck us in, daughter

your blankets are nice

bedtime story
don't let the bedbugs bite