10-16-2018, 10:59 PM
Sweet dreams baby. How long must we dream?
I was wheeled around on a cart in the nude with my love. It was like a wheel barrow both out the barrow part, more like some planks attached to a wheel. Anyway, my love and I were fixed to the framework and my presumptive father in law wheeled us around to various parts of the house, randomly stopping here and there to ask us what we wanted to write poetry about. He would stop and tilt the platform up and show us a section of baseboard molding that had been connected to one another. And then a story about the Holy Spirit wanting him to fix a neighbor’s barn. I got so scared. They were saying that dark spiritual energy existed beneath a staircase. I never was the same after that.
I was wheeled around on a cart in the nude with my love. It was like a wheel barrow both out the barrow part, more like some planks attached to a wheel. Anyway, my love and I were fixed to the framework and my presumptive father in law wheeled us around to various parts of the house, randomly stopping here and there to ask us what we wanted to write poetry about. He would stop and tilt the platform up and show us a section of baseboard molding that had been connected to one another. And then a story about the Holy Spirit wanting him to fix a neighbor’s barn. I got so scared. They were saying that dark spiritual energy existed beneath a staircase. I never was the same after that.
