I wake
and before I sweep away
the debris that blocks my way
I slip inside my dream-crazed mind and
peel away the rind
in search of pulp
and juice
to see what dreams set loose.
I dreamed of a neighbor girl
age 7 when I moved away.
We went to her grandma's house
above the garage,
for that's where the old once lived,
to open the box of toys she kept
to play and play and play.
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