autumn beginning
winds freshen, a first spitting
still you are not here
haiku
in the shadow
in the shadow gold
cheekbones, hair and eyes
I breathe slow, breathless
they pulled off their shirts
they pulled off their shirts
the light through their chests shone dark
dreams slowly gathered
blue pencil
blue pencil red pen
patrolling and controlling
long live erasers!
World shaped by windows
world shaped by windows
sun cloud street dog daffodil
loose ideas soon framed
Normal emotional responses on hold
I tried to storm out
forgetting the quarantine
I felt such a fool
the door slides open
the door slides open
my temperature rises
you are my virus
#haiflu
Spring morning
Arched branches birth green
Quarrelling robins unseen
At path end salt spray
first rays
first rays tore the night
stories filled all people’s hearts
suddenly the dark
weekend afternoon
conversation stills
music in another room
Monday is too soon
simonsalento 