Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Tag: eat

4.23.17 dream haiku

I chew and chew
but somehow more shows up
in my mouth.

9.26.15 dream haiku

My parents
are meat-eaters, and they love
unicorn.

6.7.15 dream haiku

No one can afford
eating in the restaurant’s
“as is” section.

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