The dream bus
sailed
down the thoroughfare
of slumber
making no stops,
an express
to Anxiety Square.
37/365
The dream bus
sailed
down the thoroughfare
of slumber
making no stops,
an express
to Anxiety Square.
37/365
A version of this poem first appeared on Bluesky. Whispered into the acoustic sensors of the sleeping dreaming android, it prompted the electric sheep to generate one more tomorrow…