Punching Dragons

after they said mom was in the hospital, i hung up, watched the sun sink into the sea.  at 2:45 in the morning i got up, ate some cereal, read some words, thought about joseph’s coat of many colors and went back to sleep. around 8am i woke up from

the sweetest of dreams ~
punching dragons in the gut
sharks in the noses

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