Autobiographical
- Claire Becker
- My full-length book, Where We Think It Should Go, can be yours via Octopus Books, Small Press Distribution, or Amazon. We better celebrate these hard copies while we can. When I'm not writing poetry, I teach amazing young people who are blind. I believe in a healthier future.
Saturday, June 30, 2007
my new students
I had a dream that a small white piece of fur was going to be in my class. They said it had eaten two cats. It bit me or scratched me, and I had a large gash. Beside it, someone was playing with tiny animals, one purple, one green. They had wings and tails and smiles. They were also going to be in my class.
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Your dream was a premonition. I just bought a t-shirt with a fuzzy white rabbit on it. It's not literally fuzzy, it just looks fuzzy.
This is awesome. I will return to your blog to read this over and over.
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