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I Fly at Night
I fly at night, all over the cosmos, not just in our hemisphere my husband says my soul is gone, mouth open, I look dead there is no way to rouse me, my spirit is soaring dreamland is graveyard city to me; I am no longer in body my dreams are not remembered, do I have them? there is not one sliver of a memory about them Are they in color or black and white? I know not, but I sometimes wake up hearing the last line of a poem. Daydreaming is another story, I can recall each one of those. I develop an orphanage, an animal rescue center, and a newspaper. Two of these things might be obsolete now, but they weren’t in the sixties. I spent most of my grade school hours daydreaming My husband says he could never get me out if there was a fire. If there was a flood, I might be lucky enough to float out But until I hit my chest with a hard whomp sound, I am in dreamland I fly at night, all over the cosmos, not just in our hemisphere.
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