I dreamed I was drinking with Toulouse-Lautrec
I dreamed I was in Café Terrace with Toulouse-Lautrec.
We were downing glass after glass of orange triple sec.
And quite drunk, he muttered something that shocked me so ~
he intimated he'd eaten the ear of Vincent van Gogh!
And then I was startled awake ~
with my bloody sunflower bed sheet wrung around my neck.
Copyright © Rio Jansen | Year Posted 2025
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