trudge trudge trudge
slip trudge trudge trudge slip trudge:
Albany blizzard
Tag: aros
more and more empty space
in my apartment, I mean
no two are alike
as they fall from the winter sky:
poisoned birds
my voice echoes
through the empty house:
leaving in winter
all my muscles are tired
I lifted the mattress onto the car by myself
buoyed by unexpected springlike warmth
heavy boxes shift
my footing loose on icy driveway
:keeping my balance
I’m drinking lukewarm chamomile tea
— I have no idea what chamomile is —
listening to an American musician performing in Paris
when she asks the crowd if they’re having a good time
they say “yes” not “oui”
flooded sidewalks
walking on the glistening asphalt:
February thaw
how it ends:
a winter breeze stirs the curtains
no one is coming
walking in the street
cars passing too closely:
icy sidewalks
ice on the driveway
inside, spicy noodles
and the warmth of conversation
the heater’s fan clicks off
the room is a field of silence
I am imagining Mt. Fuji
I am becoming a mountain
biting breeze
blows the curtains in and out
I breathe
sharp winter sun
the snow is alive
with squirrels
There are many difficulties associated with meditation. Also, I guess this technically is a senryu rather than a haiku, the difference being that haiku have an element of nature and senryu are usually about human nature.
/ / /
count the breaths … four
think of kissing you
…one