Walking towards a fading rainbow
wondering why heron sits thinking
at the edge of a lake
Grumbling crows don’t make any sense
nor does the dollar for Autumn leaves
Wrong photos sent
but right words said instead
no answer back
Neighbors car looks somehow wrong
but it’s the same
Only comfort comes
from three men
too close in a dream
While awake
the cat keeps stalking
every move
Eyes blurred and bleary
looking for real
It’s all wrapped up
in stuff that’s fake