Note from the Missed Connections Chief Bottle Finder:
The Quinn Clip Art Book I use to illustrate the MC poems never ceases to amaze me. Finding an image that incorporates almost all of the elements mentioned in the piece is pretty unbelievable!
missed connections in Brooklyn, NY
Lizard Dreams
Lizard Dreams
Where lizard dreams are born
in the unseen cactus thorns
sand castles dry
As the chilled night plays the empty air
into a black and grey parfait
And tosses the sky into a
deep yellow blue
I thought
How is it we do what
we do to each
other
