Reflect what you are

living in idleness
tremble with night sweats
wake up in sunny afternoon
no sign of lives in the room
on the dining table

Tax bills

Maple syrup
coloured hair
coiling around
comb

Tea Pot

Framed pictures of lovers laughing innocently

Faded

In

Brown

Bandits are stealing the sunset
Goblins are cutting the Zelkova treetop
in the backyard with chainsaws

I will know soon
The sky is always blue
Blue even up the clouds
You know the world getting upside down