Insomniac PoemsA Poem by Andromedanot one of my best but w/eTwo o’clock in the morning poems— Those are the best. Dreaming of whimsical words that Fit together like puzzle pieces But Puzzle pieces are much too clear-cut: Puzzle pieces are clear-cut trees, destroying the oxygen balance in the atmosphere, So I suppose Whimsical words ought to fit together like— Fit together like Parsley and fancy dinners, Christmas and snow, Dances and lost glass slippers, Dreams and long-forgotten, believed-forgotten Memories. Two o’clock in the morning Poems Certainly Are the best.
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