Touch Me-Sleep

By John Moses Freeman, Sorry Nette, I don't have means of centering the poem on my post page.."Disparity" ~Cloud my dreams on serpent chain links create feelings of a time when my backbone was mine I dream of another time when the world was really mine the lack of food has weaken my mind dream gift concludes, serpent chain links protrude ~ ~Reality, a dream’s fatality wickedly the fate syndrome sets in world of the rich concepts’ excuse unemployed, beaten, flat broke signs and times have spoken my children await starvation’s fate no escape fate’s soul mate!! For and in Honor of Nette Oncloud And her first Contest: “Touch me, count up and down”