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there was the time I dreamt
I was the great buddha
siting on the great wall
dressed up in drag
rhinestone eyes and red lips
drinking from a paper bag
it dam near choked me
so i got up and sang elvis
songs of love and hate
and all my imperfections
cues and billard balls
and all my perfect reflections
then someone woke me up
unlocking the honesty within
asking the question..why me
and not understanding my own psyche
buddha, rhinestones, paper, bag, perfect, choke, dress (7 words I could remember)
5 comments:
I like this!
"then someone woke me up
unlocking the honesty within"
great line!
That's it! Well done.
I didn't think I could remember any words, anyway, and went off on a tangent.
that is an excellent write! great poem. Thanks so much for sharing it.
I love the images here, especially the drag queen Buddha that bursts into Elvis songs!
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