Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Tag: surreal

7.16.17 dream haiku

Missed the bus again
to buy handfuls of gumballs.
Now we chew and wait.

5.28.17 dream haiku

She deals me a hand
of blank cards, then
winks.

2.25.17 dream haiku

She plants flowers that
match her dress, and stands nearby
so I’ll pick her.

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