Dream Life
by Steven Gowin
In my dream life
right now
I'm walking you
through Pere Lachaise
Straight to
Jimbo's grave
We'll get
coffee afterwards
In the
November rain.
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Author's Note
For my pal, Kevin R.
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Nicely done.
November rain. **
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There is something alluring about drinking hot coffee in cold rain.
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*, Steven. This spare verse is strong.
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Nice unfolding of the poem- Good.
Yeah.*
So much implied, & realized,, life in "Dream Life."
Lovely *
*Pardon the cliché, but every word here "speaks to me."