Today I dreamt of Prévert...

It's true. I woke up hearing his name which haunted me in that so far dream...

The Message

The door that someone opened
The door that someone closed
The chair on which someone sat down
The cat that someone petted
The fruit that someone bit into
The letter that someone read
The chair that someone tipped over
The door that someone opened
The road where someone is still running
The woods that someone crossed running
The river in which someone jumped
The hospital where someone died.

Jacques Prévert