WIDE awake in dream land, im <br />equiped with my cunning art <br />words, first there is fire, <br />then ice, then a smile called <br />vote for me, or give it up to <br />the lord. <br />WIDE awake in dream land, <br />throwing my fishing line in, <br />dulled and shaken and hostile, <br />waiting for the big bang, <br />thats right, the big bang. <br />WIDE awake in dream land, <br />preacher man hands me these <br />keys, fill out the last line <br />with your x, then watch, as the <br />sun light fades.<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-tourist-in-my-dreams/
