Task: Write about a recurring nightmare.
Dream Walker
I lay enveloped in
Starless pitch,
The steady drip of bone
Pooling in the pouch of
My inside cheek.
My stiff tongue,
A confused traveler,
Traces damp caverns.
Sichuan buttons burst—
Their spilanthol stings
Clustered pink buds.
A cacophony of blood
Floods twin canals
With each refugee that
Spills from
My pinched lips.
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I spit red webs
Tangled with massive
Molars,
Premolars,
Canines
Into my cupped hands
Like a prayer.
My feet kick
The white
Cotton cocoon
And the clock radio
Delivers a new day.
I wake bewildered by
Indecipherable truths
And poke pulpy
Fingertips into
My mouth
Thirty-two times.
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