Dreaming State

Suicidal Cow to that

far away place went.
She calls me in the
morning to tell me good news.
"Woke... can't..."
were all the words I could speak out.
She says she had fun.
"up... even..."
my lazy mouth mumbled.
She saw some art, had
some food and even met a horse.
I tried to remind her
"in a.... remember..."
but my mouth went shut.
We'd talk when she got home.
And so she got here
next to me, still under the
covers and she looks at me
with her cow eyes and
"stranger's... his..."
spurt out my mouth.
I can't remember what she said after that.
I closed my eyes and
"bed... name."

Ball-ing

Suicidal Cow learned a
lesson tonight. She had heard
people say they did
dance
because they loved it but
it was all a lie.
For
they did not let
the
beat of their heart lead
the way around. A simple
pleasure
it was for her to dance
or
just move about. And
I danced with her for
a long while and she looks at me
with her cow eyes and
I tell her I could dance with her
until the day I
die.

What a trip!

Suicidal Cow on a trip
went. She told me it was
to a far away place. I
look at her and wink one
eye.
"One hour away," I say.
But that's okay cuz in the past,
have
I also done the same.
"A"
She says, and looks at me
with her cow eyes and
I remind her of her quest,
which in my head is like a
tree
In which will hang
some
monkeys, sit some doves,
maybe elephants swing.
But she must go further out
into the great big wild.
Mean, and evil world
as before, and maybe more than
yesterday.