Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Month: June, 2014

6.30.14 dream haiku – Manimal Monday

Small, tender crayfish –
hardly see you swim the curve
of my contact lens.

6.27.14 dream haiku

“Forever,”
she promises.
Then disappears.

6.26.14 dream haiku

His days of
dressing retro
are behind him.

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