Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Month: November, 2018

11.24.18 dream haiku

The zombies
serve us turkey
before dinner.

11.18.18 dream haiku

The sculpture
in the library
is loud.

11.11.18 dream haiku

Everyone marches
to the drummer’s beat.
You dance.

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