The best way for me to make sure that I dream is to have a cheese sandwich as a bedtime snack!
yes dinosaurs love cheese so do mice!
but dinosaurs also like mice 😂

sometimes my dreams are like a factory production line they roll off ready packaged and delivered to Writco ready to be unboxed and posted for any unsuspecting readers that happened to be passing by!!

Not only do I dream about poems I also dream about dreaming!
below is a dreamt poem that I cooked earlier !
mind out don't burn yourself it's still warm!


Most Of My Poems Come From Dreams
This Is Not As Weird As It Seems
All My Emotions Are Deeply Repressed
Comes From A Lifetime Of Being Depressed.

This Night My Dream Was In Full Flow
Sound Asleep By An Open Window
Not Fully Awake, This Dream I Must Write
Through The Window, My Dream Took Flight.

The Following Morn I Searched For My Words
Hark, I Hear Them Being Sung By Birds
Beware, There Is A Lesson To Be Clocked
In Future, Sleep With Your Window Locked.

*This happened when night-time temperatures dropped below freezing! With gale force winds.
Trust me when I say, the poem I was dreaming, would not only have been a best seller, & a Christmas number one! But possibly, also a Hollywood Movie!
But I broke my golden rule of always getting out of bed & writing my dream down before morning!
Instead I chose to snuggle down under my duvet!
A decision now regretted!
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this is a repost from my distant past
but I'm sharing it again as some writers recently were generous enough to share how they created their own poetry!

© The Poetic Dinosaur🦖