Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Tag: art

11.18.18 dream haiku

The sculpture
in the library
is loud.

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.

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