Nursery Rhymes ARE Relevant to Life
What did I dream?
I do not know;
The fragments fly like chaff.
Yet strange my mind
Was tickled so,
I cannot help but laugh.
Link:
http://www-personal.umich.edu/~pfa/dreamhouse/nursery/rhymes/dream.html
This poem made me think about when I dream at night. I rarely remember my dreams, and if I do I usually remember just bits and pieces of them. This poem relates to me because after I wake up I often wonder what my dream was. I try to piece together the fragments I have to get an idea of what my dream was about, but all that does is creates a jumbled mess.
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