Mind Blend

Mind Blend short poem

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T’was a dream inside a dream inside the mind of a lunatic
Incongruous visions swirled about mirrored walls
Mixing and blending all colored soft matter folded together
Resulting in a nightmare only the insane would enjoy
Taste and scent are emphatic with rich pungent array
So real inside, real inside, round and around
Dreams taking advantage of the lunatic’s screams
Subconscious minds scramble for the handle that releases the demons
Let them fly in the dreams of another unnoticed
And may the lunatic sleep again without thought
To return once again for the horror that travels within
A lunatic’s mind again and again

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"Let every word tell; Make every word count!" Those words were spoken by Ed Fike, editor of editorial page of the San Diego union newspaper in 1981, when I took his night school journalism course at San Diego City College. Mr. Fike had a profound influence on the way I approach writing. I believe he had a profound influence on everyone he met. Anyway, I did not pursue a career in journalism, but instead became a tradesman, earning my living with my hands. Writing is my hobby and pastime.
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