Originally Posted: February 19th, 2020
Updated: May 15th, 2020
Here’s a poem written for Bill at Occupy LA. His request: to use the following line–
When was the last time you thought of me, unexpected as if in a dream

WHEN
When was the last time
you thought
of me, unexpected
as if in a dream?
All night, there are whispers
as I sleep. I can hear
your voice: quickly fading,
ever
present.
–billimarie
november 14th 2011
very good one!