Tag Archives: Unconscious

Thanksgiving Dreamed My Poem

Posted on December 1, 2025 by jillbpearlman

The poem I’m wrestling with wrestled with me all week.My dreamlife gave me these ideas: That pungent vinaigrette in the little dish:pour the rest over the poem. It will taste delicious. Push that boulder which is also a wordover the poem’s … Continue reading →

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Dream Bank for the Post-Covid World

Posted on May 30, 2021 by jillbpearlman

Collective dreaming, tons of it, was being reported early in the pandemic. It was a phenomenon of nocturnal spaces around the world.  I was thinking about that this morning around 4am, looking out from the second story window at a … Continue reading →

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