Will Dockery
2017-05-05 14:08:42 UTC
Another Dream
It bothered me all day
but now maybe it won't.
I remember her real clearly now
just now made the connection
as to who she was
and where she must have gone to.
Back at school
I never gave her
more than a second look.
She was always just
a bad little girl
going into her Sophomore year
but she was really well read
and had such pretty brown eyes.
And her I am
such a sad place to be in
you may have been there before.
To meet and talk with a person
then the slamming of a door
or the ringing f a bell
to find yourself awakened by a bump
and as it faded away
I saw the sign on the bus.
She reached out and touched me
through a void.
I could have loved her
no way she could have known that.
-Will Dockery / March 1982
It bothered me all day
but now maybe it won't.
I remember her real clearly now
just now made the connection
as to who she was
and where she must have gone to.
Back at school
I never gave her
more than a second look.
She was always just
a bad little girl
going into her Sophomore year
but she was really well read
and had such pretty brown eyes.
And her I am
such a sad place to be in
you may have been there before.
To meet and talk with a person
then the slamming of a door
or the ringing f a bell
to find yourself awakened by a bump
and as it faded away
I saw the sign on the bus.
She reached out and touched me
through a void.
I could have loved her
no way she could have known that.
-Will Dockery / March 1982