Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

4.25.18 dream haiku

Best he can hope for
is the doctor’s
educated guess.

4.21.18 dream haiku

Watching them all give
blood,
her heart fills up.

4.14.18 dream haiku

He owns too much stuff
to know if
anything’s missing.

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