if there are 4 chairs
in my new kitchen will
I still eat lonely?
.
haiku
if there are 4 chairs
in my new kitchen will
I still eat lonely?
.
haiku
we decided our
futureover coffee not
tealeavesbittertaste
.
haiku
skinny moon know its
reflection in a puddle
is not all there is
.
haiku
who on earth would fight
over land ~ look up ~ sky’s free
for all us beings
.
haiku
‘shut up’
she yelled
shut up
as she was in
her shuttered hell
.
‘get out’
she shouted
and out
she went out in
the bright sun light
.
whispering
glistening
listening
.
haiku
what is sky without
land ~ limitless ~ but without
place on which to land
.
haiku
looking for exit ~
stratégie ~ please god give me
a sign ~ direction
.
haiku
.
n.b
SORTIE if French for exit
of course, I read French, but can I see the signs, can I pick a direction….
if I were flower
the only struggle would be
reaching toward sky
.
haiku
holy blessing I
am alive! I
have survived
just breathing
being
.
haiku
barely alive
in
the shallows
all my life
then
tide turns
inside
out
.
haiku