There Will Be No Dreaming

There will be no dreaming in this house. Dreaming is for people who
build things in their minds but never break earth. Zero pollution
and no noise. Absolutely no noise. Dreaming's for my Only One.
Friends the size of my hand. Dreaming is for timeless beauties and
gleaming skin-- pricey concrete and forgotten snow ripped apart by
fire. Dreaming is for that snow. For people who get run over-- by
their own friends.