An event to read and talk
I got lost
I woke up encrusted with “how could Is?”
Lost I found myself fishing my dream
finishing my dream in waking time
awake with a cup of coffee
kitty on my lap.
The large ten-inch-long lizard
3-inch width creature
still reminds me that
it might still be at my front door.
It’s encrusted skin of scales
as it pushed against the rosemary bush
and the lights in the night sky
after the crescent moon set.
Winter is cold
family wants to sleep
more food and coffee
studies, words and protesting.
The Seminary of Praying Mantis Publishing 