Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Tag: dinner

9.29.18 dream haiku

With the day I had
it would be a treat to have
nails for dinner.

8.18.18 dream haiku

I invite her
to dinner, for
every night to come.

10.15.16 dream haiku

Mom hopes I’ll make it
home for dinner, then hands me
a gun for my duel.

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