Quack
Looking forward to a second full night of uninterrupted sleep.
Those dreams last night ranged far and deep.
I gave directions to fellow misdirected souls as water consumed the Queensboro/59th Street Bridge. I took pictures of statues and monuments outside the nearby (and randomly relocated) United Nations complex. I couldn’t get home via said bridge because said bridge did not exist until 40 years from now.
Deep sleep does a body’s mind good.
I am in the market for a Dux bed, spelled D-U-X. Speaking of deep sleep, is all I’m saying.



