Hazy Acres

Hey there weird people in my dream

And shooting hoops

Me

Rebound someone else 

With questions before the swish 

I saw these two brunettes walking on the road

Felt that feeling of showing off 

In the dream

Think 

I felt the feeling of showing off 

Woke up feeling like I was showing off 

For the two brunettes 

Then I was talking with a friends wife

Years have elapsed since Ive seen you 

White porcelain coffee cups 

Odd attractions you can’t act on 

But have 

In your mind 

Live vibrations in your own world 

We don’t have rules there 

Well

Morality is in the courthouse 

Debating its relevance 

In a dream state 

Could be a gathering 

Swish 

Concrete shoes 

Shoes on concrete 

The sky looked like the 1970s

In a picture 

Amongst the box of pictures

In a cupboard near a white porcelain coffee cup

Sip mushrooms like a gold digger 

Thin rivers 

Blues yet not blues 

What is no longer In

Tight clothes

I no longer want tight things 

Restrictive things 

Swish

They mowed the lawn and ran over the limits 

Killed daffodils 

Auto correct helped with that word 

Two brunettes walking down the street

Long hair 

Showing off

And then the houses were unbuilt 

Open ideas 

Butterflies making tea

Out of your elements 

We never invented plastic 

Nothing works now 

Loose clothing donated because someones uncle died 

He wore a 38 waist 

I’ll pull up all summer 

Swish