Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Tag: art

9.17.16 dream haiku

Sunbathers block
our view of the tiny
iceberg.

8.14.16 dream haiku

Instead of small talk
we squeeze ourselves into one
shirt.

7.31.16 dream haiku

They used all
the Breast Shampoo, leaving
none for us, of course.

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