‘we filled the room with
flowers and a goat’ – stevie,
wrapped around my dreams
dreams
day two hundred and fifty-one
indian student
dressed like a duck in my dream –
apologies, mate
day two hundred and forty-eight
epic witch school dream –
flying ballet; crazy golf;
deportation; death
day two hundred and thirty-seven
turned up to a gig
late, unprepared and naked –
anxiety dream
day two hundred and nine
dream-lindis and I
caught and tamed a red squirrel –
not a pokémon
day one hundred and seventy-three
gatecrashed a party,
duetted with obama –
was sad to wake up