MR. MILK'S NEIGHBORS
Last night I dreamed of Mr. Milk invited me to his house.
From a distance, Burt Bacharach’s song came from inside his house.
I passed by his neighbors.
Mr. Milk’s Neighbors turned to me and told me not to stop.
I don’t understand,
but maybe they reminded me not to stop living life despite many twists and turns.
Then, I continued my walk to his house.