Childhood Dreams

By , New York, NY
A child at play is like
A man in a bar,
Imagining or Creativity
Should not be in a car,
Playing in the street
Or letting your life be beat,
Not imagining a consequence,
A spinning head,
Runs into the street
Not seeing a presence
Continues on
Into the silent wind
A bump in the street
Then I fell in the back seat,
A sense of shock
And he looks at the clock
4:53pm





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