Lighthouse

lighthouse
mom scrapes off punky-soft lower half of clapboards
down to the tar paper and strappings. she stands in
bleached-plumed sunhat on bamboo scaffoldings, leaning,
white-paints the upper half of the still intact boards.
paint tracks down the underbody of the building.
funny, the sense dreams make until waking fully.
funny, the sense dreams make when waking more.
for OSI prompt

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  1. Dreams can be or become our reality.
    Hint: If your print were a bit larger it would be so much easier for these old eyes of mine to read when I visit you.:)

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