DREAM CATCHER
Shadows circle above me as I roll over, restless.
I stand topless in the men’s bathroom, waiting to use the sink.
Big bird chases the Flintstones and me down an empty highway.
I cry on Danny DeVito’s shoulder in a dark classroom.
A mouse on a leash is run over carelessly.
My foot explodes like an overused lightbulb.
My heart wakes me and I shake out the dream catcher with desperation.
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