Dreamland

In here, in dreamland, oranges peel themselves,
And water runs uphill. A doctor will see you
For free, and people fly on strength of thought.
Nobody ever cannot eat, and anyone you pass
Along the sidewalk says, “Hello” to you.
“I hope you're well. Please let me know
If there is anything you need,” and means it.
Such a pleasant world, and, in it, you refuse
To ever let me leave your sight.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2020-02-02 at 21:49

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