Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Month: March, 2017

3.25.17 dream haiku

Feeling worthless
he hides in his sinking ship’s
treasure chest.

3.18.17 dream haiku

Single, his heart in
solitary confinement
in his chest.

3.12.17 dream haiku

I can only sleep
when my dreams are
in stock.

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