Sunday, 5 April 2009

Dream #18


Fawn shivers sprawled on slate
Could have saved him I know
Like pets I neglected
Who still haunt my dreams making me sick

In shock
He needed a warm blanket

Other animals are no longer
For this world
A whale lies decomposing
On the beach

An operation is underway
To birth her dying children

A thousand
Panda cubs
Burst out
Into the rain

White horses
Run wild through the streets

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