Sunday, February 16, 2014

Dream of Paper

I dreamt
my feet were stuck in
the hot asphalt
with a
red-haired man
across from me
without a face.

Threw something.
I knew it broke a
window 
so I ran.

I turned into a slip
of paper
caught by the wind.
It ended at
the public library,
the one years ago,
and I checked out
a video.

I awoke,
wondering about 
the four dreams I forgot.