David Beckham White Beenie Hat

emotions in the dream

grabbed the words

sped

swam

laughed

on the shore of Lake

became an ambulance were also

police, mourners, circus, wives, children and

priest was

let duck with beads

caught thought

abandoned

stretched collar

her blouse buttoned

fell into my hands

I had the right

property

appeared notary

three soldiers, two dwarves and

gun was

buttons fit into the magazine

was turning curls

trimmed horses

women

sometimes hair

boys

distributing wigs

holy

and sought

scissors wrote poems

dramas, radio plays,

piece of good prose

it was already in the morning