what you get

  

dream daughters, i get two just for a blink 

what happened where we were 

who said what 

who did what and then 

and then then all matters 

a feeling we were together, that we saw  

each other, we spoke 

there were smiles 

so what we looked different 

so what this poem is standard boring 

take what you get in dream  

* 

A white SUV follows the black truck

Around the park, out pop the kids 

Just one parent 

He walks with them over wet grass ballfields  

The black truck drives away 

He can use the SUV until 4 he don't got seatbelts 

He wear a huge cowboy hat, 

A logo plastered coat advertise jack dumbells whiskey 

I can't tell you not to 

His son interjects he advises that you don't

His girls climb two dirt heaps 

In the ball field, regret it 

Kick mud off off their shoes 

They keep walking 

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