Friday 28th September


The man in the distance turns into a small Black tower,
Or maybe dark Blue,
Or maybe it’s my imagination,
The dog lies under a table where he’s lead the two people to sit,
He looks up at me & says,
“No, he actually ‘did’ turn into a tower,
but you weren’t meant to see that”
And, for some reason, I’m not surprised the dog is talking,
I have this feeling it’s happened before,
The dog says,
“In the morning, you wont remember this conversation –
look into my eyes”


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