Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Dreams of Flame

Dreams of Flame

I dream,
bright, blue flames.
Which consume,
and deliver sodden

As I dream,
I am lying on a bed
in a hospital
psychiatric ward.
The building burns around us.

How delicious - a charcoal death.

1 comment:

William Michaelian said...

A charcoal death ... who can resist?