It was a hard day at work,
People rushing everywhere
Needed to get jobs done.
I was rushing from computer to computer,
Then I was told I could go.
Tried to print one last picture
But it would not happen,
Then people sat in front of me
Could not see the screen.
Tried to turn it off from afar,
But failed miserably.
Went to entrance hall to go home,
So many people there,
So hard to get to the door,
Mothers with prams and pushchairs
All in my way.
Then I got to my car
Started driving along the road
A kangaroo was in my way,
It jumped over me
And left a clear wet road.
So on I went,
Up a hill where the waters came rushing down.
I eventually came to the top
Floating in my car,
And reached this place,
This place where I could write these words,
These words about my dream.
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Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 27th, 2022 01:06
- Comment from author about the poem: I do not remember dreams normally but this one I did.
- Category: Fantasy
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Blimey, sounds like someone slipped an acid tab in ya cocoa .. Just you be more careful in future before bedtime 🙂
From a psychological perspective.... You need help!!
Oh lol. I dream I am at work sometimes, trying to catch-up on some work after holidays. At one time the work was not shared out, and I dreaded taking too long for holidays, as the work would pile up ready for my return.
I feel tired sometimes after those dreams - trying to work while asleep?
Was it a pink elephant or a kangaroo?!
Ah well, now you have uncovered my secret talent... I am able to read from the dreams of others.
Your dream follows a quite frequent theme as recounted by many but more especially in the warmer months when sleep can be restless.
Though not so easily discerned as some more bland dreams of others it is plain to see your dream is telling you, nay, in fact pointing you in the direction of refraint. Stop eating cheese before bedtime!
Keep smiling.
Anxiety dreams happen from time to time. Nice rendition!
Dreams are skittish things. Don't remember most of mine either. But the ones that do make an indelible impression. Thanks for sharing.
Glad to know you don't remember most dreams, Andy - I'd get quite discombobulated if exposed to too many of them.....lol
What a dream!!! Crazy.. I like dreams, mostly dreams that are pleasant not terror..
The funny thing is, this sounds like one of my typical days. Keep on dreaming my friend, and giving us these wonderful writes!
Water dreams. A lot of symbols in those. A foreboding write, Andy.
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