Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

10.23.16 dream haiku

All the pipes burst
when salmon swim upstairs
to the baby’s room.

10.15.16 dream haiku

Mom hopes I’ll make it
home for dinner, then hands me
a gun for my duel.

10.9.16 dream haiku

We tackle and beat
C-3PO when he
parades for Trump.

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