Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

11.18.17 dream haiku

String of bad days since
Halloween; leftover peeps
all turned hard.

11.12.17 dream haiku

I pretend I’m bad
at frisbee, so you’ll
stand closer.

11.4.17 dream haiku

Love that she asks
for help and the chance
it gives us.

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