There Will Be No Dreaming

There will be no dreaming in this house. Dreaming is for people who build things in their minds but never break earth. Zero pollution and no noise. Absolutely no noise. Dreaming's for my Only One. Friends the size of my hand. Dreaming is for timeless beauties and gleaming skin-- pricey concrete and forgotten snow ripped apart by fire. Dreaming is for that snow. For people who get run over-- by their own friends. --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/nakedpoetry/support