Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Tag: strange

3.10.18 dream haiku

Couldn’t imagine
a sweeter
motorcycle gang.

3.4.18 dream haiku

The menu is just
one old torn photograph
but it’s what I want.

2.24.18 dream haiku

Leaves behind her pet
boa constrictor to help
make an impression.

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