Sorry sir
I didn't mean to be
but as a teacher
you cannot discourage
my daydreams
As I walk the stars
above this school
above the moon
Waving in the distance
to my family
to my friends
As they also
trade their shitty lives
for one beyond the stars
Until we are pulled back
into our bodies
into our minds
and time just seems to pass
That's why I'm always late to class
YOU ARE READING
Dreams
Poetry"My dreams have always been something of a mystery; a silent secret. One that begs to escape into the night sky--or even the sun."
