In-
cohesive
dreams
a
Bobby John Press
Poetic Libretto
Marvinlouis
Is
it
a
dusk
a
dawn
how
am i
holdin
on
to
this day as
it
slowly slips
past
my life
i
have
bad
dreams
some
would call
them
night-
mares
who
stands
next
ta me staring
into
an abyss
its
tinted
win-
dows
a
cold
ass
wind that
blows
down
my
street
how
am
i
kee-
ping
myself
awake
it
takes
more
then
words
to
co-
mmunicate
i
can’t wait
to
keep my
mouth
shut
had
too
much
but
not
enough
i
feel
a
hush
in
the air
Spark
my
mad-
ness
a
sad-
ness
falling
from
shadow
hid-
den
leaves
a
colder
breeze
frees
my
eyes
its
too
early
in a
mor-
nin
not
ta
be
seeing
Let
me grab
some of
this sun shine
some of
this
vitamin
D
glancing
back
at streaking
lines
poison
sky
can't
say why
i
feel
the
need
ta
see
this
way
Early
a
saturday
mo-
ning
keeping
ma-
self
warm
un-
der
strange
cries
the
dying
shook
me
a-
wake
time
doesn't
just
go
by
some
time
it
leaves
you
screaming
other
time
it
leaves
you
with
no-
thing
ta
say
its
a mystery
a
God damn
lying
secret
who
says
they
can
keep
this
to
them-
selves
A
win-
dow
or
is it
a
door-
way
once
again
once
more
what
ya
loo-
king
ta
see
what
ya
loo-
king
for
through
my
eyes
who
else
is
wat-
chin
Broken
bran-
ches
trigger
fingers
lingering
in
gun
smoke
wake
up
calls
phone
doesn't
stop
ringin
there's
a
half
dozen
dead
birds
singin
out-
side
these
shat-
tered
windows
Bare
souls
walk
in some
shade
hel-
lo
said
the
other-
side
of
this
fence
inch
by
trying
inch
who
said
it
could be
easy
the
further
i
get away
from
me
the
more
my
blinking
eyes
water
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