Dream's Bicycle Ride By an Italian Cemetary

2006

Sometimes I dream that I ride a bicycle, it strange because in my waking life I can't... nope never learned. I got my bike stolen when I was just taking the training wheels off. The bike I had was a Huffy Thunder Road.... it was nice... looked like a motorcycle, but was too expensive to replace. So in my dreams I ride sometimes, this time it was in an Italian cemetary. My parents were born in Italy and I also dream of it often. As I rode through I saw a peculiar site, stones lined up and stacked upon another in uneven piles.... there they were like totems mixed in with the headstones.