Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Tag: clothes

2.25.17 dream haiku

She plants flowers that
match her dress, and stands nearby
so I’ll pick her.

8.9.15 dream haiku

We didn’t┬átalk
about why you were dressed
all in black.

7.19.15 dream haiku

Now that it’s summer
we wear nothing
all day, too.

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