Friday 13th November 2020

Friday 13th November 2020

O how dark is this November?
I do more in dreams during the night
Than I do all day
I’m always trying to get home
Last night I flew with laboured arms everywhere
London to Birmingham
Futuristic and past skylines turmoil
I could work miracles
Children and grandchildren became a puzzle
Trying to wake myself in the right place and time
I was a dangerous miracle worker
Don’t ever cross me should this become reality
I floated down a river hidden behind a cardboard box
The river became a motorway and I was overtaking
Then I lifted off in Saltley
Yes Saltley flying under a railway bridge
People stared amazed at my abilities
But on waking to reality I was exhausted
So how real was this?
November 2020 is a dark challenge

Bish night of Friday 13th November 2020

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