This is just to say
I borrowed your pants
your favourite pants
that were on the chair
and which you probably
wanted to wear
on your date tonight
Forgive me
they were too tight
I bent over and
oops!
I dreamed that
I was a star
soaring high in the sky, being wished upon
jubilantly
Rain sprinkled lightly
on top of the umbrella
like dancing fairies
Lisa Fehr
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