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POEM: the guitarist in my dream

the guitarist in my dream

the guitarist in my dream
was wearing an old army jacket

they looked up from under
their beanie cap

told me they loved me
introduced me to a friend

said the friend had been in
something famous

but they wouldn’t say what
so we all fixed bikes together

/ / /

17 December 2021
Farmington NY

This was the song going through my head when I awoke after this dream:

Published in Music My poems Poetry

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