My wife's dream

I was hoping to write a poem today

My wife tells me about her dreams

She had several last night, as usual

My wife is an epic dreamer

In one she dreams that she is a superhero

one of a group of superheroes who live together in a complex

They share a parking lot with a Catholic church

There are tensions between the neighbors

and the heroes have to go to the church

and apologize

And I can't see me writing a poem that's going to be any better than that