Don'T Quit Your Daydream
Her dream hugs the wall like a vine
It runs wild without boundaries
On the vine are ripened tomatoes
That mirrors her poems and poetry
Stretching toward the sun Gods
Stretching the wall of silence
Each tomato ready to consume
Yet nobody on Earth takes a bite
Yet the tomatoes do flourish in her dream
Each one of them best sellers
Each one of them a delicacy
When she awakes from dreamland
Why did it end, why did it quit
She feels down and outcast
Especially those tomatoes on the vine
Going to waste, going nowhere
connie pachecho
11/16/22
Not for contest
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