Monday, December 14, 2009

jars and markers

i dreamed
my brother gave me songs
in mason jars
open the lid and listen
and i had a small bottle around my neck
with a beautiful song
no one could understand the words
and there was more
but i can't remember

and there was a girl
who colored her hair
with colored markers
it was wild
but then they ran together
and she didn't like that much
but her hair looked kinda blue
i don't know if i knew her

and there were conversations
and there was sex
regular and straight-forward

i wish i could remember more