Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Tag: baby

12.10.16 dream haiku

You’re a baby
again, laughing when I
tickle your feet.

10.23.16 dream haiku

All the pipes burst
when salmon swim upstairs
to the baby’s room.

7.7.14 dream haiku – Manimal Monday

For my birthday, what
else but a flash mob led by
baby animals?

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