Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Tag: past

7.8.18 dream haiku

While visiting
I drive every street from
my first eighteen years.

12.9.17 dream haiku

Only zombies
and memories
in the living room.

8.12.17 dream haiku

Abandoned house –
visiting wind knocks but
the dust never stirs.

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