Tag: sirens

• December 13, 2020

  Siren Dream

  Sirens I hear them… The calls of the sirens The loudness stops moving sound It bleeds through Chicago wallpaper   Like perspiration sliding off A lemonade pitcher in mid July You see the glowing signs   The twinkle of blue and red lights Shinning in obsidian night Catch misty eyes unabated by sleep They speak…