There’s a Lampost Shining on Our Dreams
there’s a lampost –
shining on our dreams
was she a warden?
or just more than it seems
she came in –
with her dishcloths –
and flying skirts
she left in confusion
and now it will not start
was she –
what we expected
she is just playing pinball
as we always suspected
there is a candidate for our heart
but they will never elected
there is a woman
who acts like ‘girl’
she sells the things we like
this time it was a wishing well
let’s read her a story of time
because only time will tell
More poems at
https://theboybehindtheglasses.com
Jams Garratt – Wednesday 23rd February 2011
There’s a Lampost Shining on Our Dreams – Wednesday 23rd February 2011
