Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Month: December, 2019

12.28.19 dream haiku

The real thing won’t last
forever, but these fakes
are here to stay.

12.21.19 dream haiku

We travel into
the future, but everyone
there is mad at us.

12.15.19 dream haiku

I brush and brush and
brush and brush, but the fluffy
cat is no smaller.

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