In The Land Of Dreams

What do Morpheus and Hypnos dream about...

countless ears of corn, 

or sands cast on the shore, 

or leaves upon the forest floor...

Note to self...

need to write limerick about under-endowed man from Nantucket. Must not sound derivative...

Last night, not unlike Mr. King, I had a dream. Only in mine my left brain died...

...I could demonstrate its death by the way my hands moved. Generally, I can see some reason/cause for my (strange) dreams, but what are you telling me Mr. Sub-conscious?

Spy In The House Of Man

Wishing I was human
Just like Abram-Man
Before I’m six by six
In the Promised Land