Basho and Jung

A Haiku a day. Mined from my dreams.

4.18.14 dream haiku

First date -
we hold hands during the
Coming Attractions.

4.17.14 dream haiku

I’m fine. Then pilot’s
announcement: “We’re approaching
class five rapids.”

4.16.14 dream haiku – What the hell?! Wednesday

Who knew I’d become
the type to eat it without
knowing what it is?

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