The Waiting Room

From the sea dew she climbs

basking in the light of the green moon

a dolphin in a frock passes by

need to be home by half past nine

overhead in the gloomy shine

a bulldog flying on a pink balloon

thoughts gathering

in the mind’s bizarre waiting room

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