33 Years of Dreams
by Roger Golden Brown
I mentioned to a friend that I might publish a book of my dreams. Her response was, why would anybody want to read someone else’s dreams? I thought, yeah, she’s probably right. But then I thought, why would anybody want to read anyone else’s poetry? They are similar; cryptic non-linear stories that take images to be felt and interpreted. So, I figured, why not. My dreams will see the light of day.