This is about me, of course. A slightly different dream, so I thought I’d share.
I am in front of a room full of people I know and I am reading a poem I have written. While I am still reading they start talking and go on and on so that I lie down. When I waken I realize the voices going on and on are from CNN, which I had left on.
Do you think your dream had to do with your taking part on the Dverse Poet site? The going on and on maybe the commenting on each other’s work, and CNN the idea of your poem being broadcast as such in a media of sort? 🙂
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