In Dreams: 100 Poem by DM W

In Dreams: 100



In dreams, flesh pink lobsters are screeching
Like incompetent violinists;
When threatened by an approaching pack
Of wild, growling dogfish. It's eerie!

Sunday, May 31, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: surreal
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