Limericks About Night-Dreams

Nocturnal fantasies

How many secrets are stored in them? How many wisdoms found in treasure chests of imagination during sleep? My inner eye is opened so that I may differentiate between dreams of truth and phantasms of fantasy. While I am awake, I see the splendor of the world, yet travel in the realms of amazement and wonder, and hear songs not with a physical ear.

Odors in a Dream

I didn’t know dreams had bad smells Until I woke up having spells I thought it made sense To light up incense And change my pajamas as well.

Dream Walking

I dream about losing my car. And having to walk very far. Although in my swagger I frequently stagger And find my surroundings bizarre.

Idle Desires

I dreamed I was riding a gnu While playing a new blue kazoo I could see, hear, and feel And considered it real, But waking up found it untrue.

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