Searching for a Dream About a Poem

Last night

I was locally famous
Trying to tuck in a tent sized dress shirt
Before an interview

A priest and a clown
Were tapping a keg in the corner
I drank three beers

Said I no longer drank
And left

At sunrise

I was glad for a cup of tea
A bird song
A small book of poems


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