Dreary reverie

Dreary reverie

 

Distant children

Let me tell you something

There is this dreary reverie

Where the dream hotel is built

Where fabulous stairway

The suitcases lay

 

Distant song

And music the loved one

Lyric fabrication chamber

Publishing effort clay

Reverie dream and Cesar hotel

Poetry sense

 

So distant

Tonight sit on my stairway

Upstairs my reading room

Downstairs my basement

Guitar beside my bed

Fine art painting and apparent clay

 

Lift a book

Which is written by myself

Not a faggy one, yet it is faggy

Flash light, camera pictures roll

Digital age, one and zero

No problem, he, will carry, his school bag