Lew Welch

(August 16, 1926 — May 23, 1971 / Phoenix, Arizona)

Dear Joanne - Poem by Lew Welch

Dear Joanne,

Last night Magda dreamed that she,
you, Jack, and I were driving around
Italy.

We parked in Florence and left
our dog to guard the car.

She was worried because he
doesn't understand Italian.


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  • Rookie Garvaldo Valdez (2/1/2009 3:51:00 PM)

    Makes you wish you could see the dream. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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