Genre: Family
—
Does sleeping
in a teen agers bed
turn me young again
peachy,
juicy
electric?
The Eiffel Tower grows
from its base
into a monument.
A metal ring tree
leans towards
the window.
And a chandelier
flat on the wall
hangs from air.
One photo of a poppy
larger than life
unfurls its petals.
I rest my head on her soft pillow
my body under her lavender quilt
What dreams will I weave?
Granddaughter, you are off at
college and I am in your bed in your home
as you stretch into life.
Discover the world.
your Indian roommate
your Chines suite mate.
As you lift your new window
I so comfortable in your bed
your miniature poodle snug at my side
relive my hipster days.
See through a translucent veil
your rainbow world
love trembling on roaring seas.
balancing on a pyramid
as hands give way.
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