Blue Men

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Vasiline in your sleep

As your dreams slip away

Your favorite cup,for

The hands that once

Held,can barely grasp

What is familiar is now

Foreign,that third wire

That grounds,the black

Wire is missing,a child’s

Sneakers ran while the

child looks for those

Sneakers under their

Bed,what will be the grease

For our wheels,what do

We see that we can’t

believe,while the child

cries because their

sneakers

Of once can not be found

6 thoughts on “Blue Men

  1. Indeed…our world stays the same, yet it does not and completely depends on our perception…what is real and what is not..that is the question that kept much bigger minds than mine awake all night!!

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