by Dave Mason
I looked to the sky
Where an elephant's eye
Was looking at me
From a bubblegum tree
And all that I knew
Was the hole in my shoe
Which was letting in water
I walked through a field
That just wasnt real
Where 100 tin soldiers
Would shoot at my shoulder
And all that I knew
Was the hole in my shoe
Which was letting in water
I started to fall
And suddenly woke
And the dew on the grass
Had soaked through my coat
And all that I knew
Was the hole in my shoe
Which was letting in water
Sunday, June 5, 2016
Hole in My Shoe
Labels: nonsense, spring, surrealism
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