Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Tag: dark

12.2.18 dream haiku

It’s darkest
in the bar
during the day.

10.13.18 dream haiku

Save your dark thoughts
until there are enough
to make a night sky.

4.7.18 dream haiku

His forecast: “No chance
of snow or humans
again.”

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