Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Month: January, 2014

1.31.14 dream haiku

After disaster
scavenge goods from abandoned

1.30.14 dream haiku

What time zone is this
train station, where Mom and Dad
arrive so young?

1.29.14 dream haiku – What the hell?! Wednesday

Cubed, spiced, and ready
to bake, but they failed to peel
off his clothes.

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