Dictionary of Dreams

Dreamer and Dreamt

Tears are information in the dictionary of dreams.

Look it up in the dictionary of dreams.

Twilight in the dictionary of dreams.

A trickle in the dictionary of streams.

Set phasers on giggle.

Meaning searches for man and finding him not,

Creates a brutish monster with eyes of fire.

Crashing around the world like a bull in a
china shop.

Searching for his maker.

Searching for his master.

Hoping that he will not find what he seeks.

After all, he likes breaking things.

Raises dawn like a curtain.

Queue birdsong.

Queue the rattletrap motorcycle screaming as it flees.

On the interpretation of dreams.

Fantasies in the Dictionary of Dreams.

Dreams for dessert.

I dream of desert muses.

Odd fantasies in the dictionary of dreams.

You are but a a passing fancy in the dictionary of dreams.

A semi quaver in the song of life.

A piffle among trifles.

A lost thought in a throng of reveries.

A musing among the muses.

A diphthong among the prepositions.

Is it always twilight where you live?

Do old men scratch themselves in public in your town squares

and wonder if the sun is just a rumor?

You are a rumor among gossips.

You are a mirage in the dictionary of illusions.

You are a minor indulgence in the midst of a major breakdown.

You are a pimple on a flea's butt.

You are a failed planet.

You are a sub-par athlete who celebrates excessively

when his level of play rises to the merely mediocre.

You are a mystery in the mist.

You are a spark in a raging fire.

You are null in the void.

You are a whisper in cacophony.

You are a zephyr in the maelstrom.

You are the piece of food that failed the 5 second rule

so you remain, congealing on the linoleum throughout eternity.

The custodian has emptied the trash can.

Now we have a place for your dreams.

I dream of poverty.

You are a wicked dream--

don't make me want you.

You are a faded page from a missing book

blowing along the highway.

When someone picks you up to read

half of you is so washed out that nothing can be seen,

the other half is covered with something that used to be disgusting

but now, it's just old.

You are a galaxy of ignorance in a universe of fear.

In the long dark years after the lights went out

your only thought was:   Now how will I find my way to the bathroom?

Now how will I find my way to the bathroom?