Magic Lamp
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Laurence Overmire
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Let your mind go
Along the roads of wanderlust
There'll be a poem kicking up dust
Come to meet you, by the way
Sticking out his thumb and
Offering you a ride
Take a glide, let it slide
A hitchhike on an ambient dream
The air becomes clearer
The higher you go
The view from above
Like a wish
That has to be granted.
~ Laurence Overmire
(Previously published in Academici, Sept.2005)
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