Tag: dreams

  • second

    I was at your house, waiting for you to come home
    The house was in a different neighborhood,
    it was in a cul-de-sac

    These dogs used to be mine,
    I couldn’t remember their names

    I kept pulling guns from my waistband,
    I never owned them

    There were dark clouds and the rain started
    I had to shut the open windows

    Your car appeared in the driveway,
    but backed out when you saw me

    Some of the windows wouldn’t stay closed,
    all of the hardware was shattered

    Rain was falling in the kitchen,
    it was coming through the skylight
    I looked for the rod to close it but it was gone
    Water poured through the walls

    These dogs, they looked familiar