dusk arising

to sleep

she called out my name
and took me out of reception

 

then sat me on a bed in a 
dressed in a smock way too small

 

they sent me off to sleep
and fed a camera way down
... down down deep inside of me

 

don\'t ask me what happened
I got lost inside a dream

 

where Boots the famous chemists
who after developing my film

 

enquired on my half digested
jammy donuts filled with cream

 

and chocolate fudgey biscuits
a rainbow coloured trout

 

i really had not the faintest idea
how that had come about

 

Oh Mr Dusk, oh Mr D
now it\'s time for you to wake

 

here\'s your cup of tea my dear
and two biscuits on a plate

 

You really have done well you know
but it\'s time for you to leave

 

We parted in the main car park
there were teardrops on my sleeve.