WORRIES IN DREAMLAND
Our incident with the car
Yesterday influences far…
A constant bind
Within the mind,
Dreams try to un-jar *
*(that is…open up).
Inspection is due this week,
I’m afraid of being up a creek…
Can’t pay it one shot
And it will be a lot,
An exhaust system–at least–as we speak.
So what did my “projector man” do,
A little humor ( ? ) to carry me through…
Saw “my” car junked,
Thought I was skunked
But then Imagination came through!!
I was riding in an easy chair,
No hint of a motor or stinky air…
Held my legs out,
To not drag, no doubt,
Learning to stop it with care.
What a trick–multiple intersections–
Overshooting the lights–conniptions…
Winter driving’s better
Less chance of a header,
But how does it all work…no convictions!