GORGONZOLLA
NIGHTMARE ICELAND
I awoke with a start, I'd slept with a bear, I looked
all around, nothing was there. Floating through
space, aimless to boot, I entered a place I could
sense. There was music playing, they said. I was
deaf. The rainbow apparition took the face of a
fawn, five delightful flowers were sunning, a
maitre'd came over with a halo asking if I wished
to by a raffle ticket. 'For this?', I said. 'If you win,
you get three,' he replied.
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