451 Readings | 2 Ratings


Margot was upset.
She had a dream she had a cat
and the dream killed the cat.
The cat bled from his eyes
in the pattern of her sheets.
She woke up screaming.
They’ll think it was me, she cries,
but I’m off with the dream, celebrating.

Posted 09/11/11
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