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Weird Dreams

A Poem

By Sarah ParishPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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Written by Sarah A. W. Parish

Almost every night I dream.

I hardly ever know what they mean.

Each and every one is so very different from another.

Everyone agrees they are awkward.

Sometimes I see my husband, mom, son, or brother.

They are not alike anything I have ever heard.

My dreams are so very weird.

When I dream of my dad he has no beard.

They mean more to me than they seem.

Oh my so very unusual kind of dream.

There is this one so very strange dream.

The sky was full of water it did seem.

This fish with uncountable heads swam by.

It did look all around with all of its eye.

I felt as if I did not want to gaze upon it.

It was so hideous as I stood there near.

I felt like twitching or throwing a fit.

It was not this feeling like fear.

I have no idea whatsoever what it means.

This is one of my weird dreams.

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About the Creator

Sarah Parish

I believe in symbiosis, and that there is a singular dominant God of the universe,

Also, the love poems are dedicated to my husband, and the rest are dedicated to my family!

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