i dreamt it was too hot for any dresses
there was a party and no dress i knew about
would work
straps cut, fabric heavy
my life a collection
beautiful fabrics
i dreamt i wore a porch
wading into a river
a car ride
a dress on a bus in a country
i’ve never been to
a dress with a pocket for everything important, no bulk
rain dress infection dress
finally do something brilliant
that matters dress
daughter dresses for daughters names
ida and ronia and mae and cleo and lydia
and naomi and leona and grace and
della and pear and gloria and pauline and
you remind me of my dad a daughter who
reminds me of my dad
our smiles eatings cheese sandwiches
from wax paper
in our wrinkled
laps
Friday, January 12, 2024
DRESS DREAM
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ReplyDeleteI'm feeling this hard. The materiality of the fabrics and the intangibility of the human connections.
ReplyDeletepear yes of course
ReplyDeleteso so good
ReplyDeletewrinkled laps!
ReplyDeleteso perfect - rich dreams visiting you!
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