I’ve got a new poem on Spun Stardust- want to read it?

Spun Stardust

I dream in portable flashcards

each one crumpled in a pocket and forgotten

long before it can happen,

ink smudged and paper torn

and left behind accidentally

on the way to somewhere else

and someone else’s dream.

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