Prompt: Using prose or poetry, write something (fiction, nonfiction, or essay) about extrasensory perception.
A few times during my life,
I have had a few dreams
That I could not explain
A townhouse I was to rent
As we had been kicked out of our apartment
When my kids were too noisy for the neighbors liking
Dreaming about oceans the night before
We studied them in Science class the next day,
Even though we always skipped around chapters
And I couldn’t have known which of the
Titles would come next.
On the third try,
I found out I was to have a boy
The first two dreams had been trickery.
And, I have only mentioned a few
That has oddly come true
I hope that my dream of becoming rich
Will be next