That Place
Sierra July
It’s the place
where the barber
Gets his haircut
The place the
dentist regrets
Gorging candy
The place where
the dog earns
The bone and the
steak
And has to walk
you
At the end of the
day
Where desires and
dreams
Converge, all the
same
Found at the
bottom
Of a wishing well
Poet’s Note: This poem is based on crazy dreams and
plays with the term “dream.” Something you aspire to do or be and the dreamy
(or not so dreamy) places you visit in your sleep.
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