Open Poetry #23 |
Visitation From The Dream Goddess |
Jaime Fradera Senior Member
since 2000-11-25
Posts 843Where no tyranny is tolerable |
Visitation From The Dream Goddess 1: It is evening In 1971. We live in Monterey. I eat a hamburger, Listening to Casey Casum’s A T 40. I didn’t know That we could listen to it locally. I suppose It must be coming in by satellite. 2: I wake In a Mexican jail cell. Mother says to hurry and get dressed. She is telling the police Why they should let me go. They finally let me out of jail On condition that we leave the country. I am wearing A pair of old, moth-eaten sandals, Walking on a rickety foot-bridge, Crossing to the Texas side, When suddenly I’m in a vehicle, Roaring at full throttle, Racing round and round in circles On the bridge. I hear the sound behind us Of pursuing motorcycles, Also racing circles On the bridge. I catch the putrid stench Of turgid, muddy river water And the fear of drowning. What if we fall off? .. We then come to a stop. 3: The chasing motorcycles Turn out to be The Mexican police. The police had changed their mind, Were trying to arrest us, And now arrest us for resisting arrest. An officer is having trouble Putting on the handcuffs, So I hold out both arms To help him, And they walk me back to Mexico By chain. My old and rotten sandals have disintegrated, And so, instead of walking, I start flying through the air. Sound: The Beach Boys Just Send Our Mail To The Tijuana Jail … Jaime Today’s aphorism: The road to construction Is always under success. |
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RSWells Member Elite
since 2001-06-17
Posts 2533 |
Would have been a good time for a little duece coupe or a GTO. Costly lesson. |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
dream goddess huh? Sounds like a nightmare... I think RS is right, would have been a good time for a little deuce coupe... |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Jaime - quit eating pizza before bed |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
ROTFL. Sharon is right. It's another pizza dream laced with Mescal. Not to mention you were riding in an Edsel. Jaime, it's time to toss away those mothy sandals to JM's discard pile and get some serious snow bunny booties, then trip the Christmas lights fantastic. tlksn |
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