Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

5.2.21 dream haiku

She only wants
to wear my clothes
or nothing at all.

4.25.21 dream haiku

Past life regression
meeting the one I talk to
in my head.

4.17.21 dream haiku

I growl and snarl
until all the sheep
are back in their pens.

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