Even the Dogs Are Dreaming Now
Even the dogs are dreaming now Their tails Waging against the hardwood floor I en-vie them their sleep For my dreams have locked me out As I sit here looking for answers to the big picture And in the darkness of the night I remember What it was like as a child falling asleep To the sound of my parents watching the Naked City On the black and white T.V. down the hall So long ago and far away
Copyright © Michael Ainsley | Year Posted 2013
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