If it wouldn’t open
A Door
If it wouldn’t find a chamber
For a Key
All I know is I’m smiling dumb
I had a dream
And you smiled at me.
And it was beautiful.
I was mesmerizing.
You visited me and pranked me in my dreams
And I couldn’t help but wake up so excited at 3:19am
And knew shift duty was on
When I’m scared and can’t sleep
And I got visited in a dream
Of my silent partner’s weep.
Transitioned in Spirit, not so sad we see
I guess you could say the same for me.
My hair was dreading lost in twisted sheets with night terrors.
And even in my whimper, he didn’t feel gone.
Tighty-whities with a stank face and cuban cigar
I suppose the loafers could hold for wellies.
Odd Man, madder than 10.
And all he’s left me with is excitement.
Look good, feel good, gotta take care of myself.
Buy some leave-in conditioner.
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