photo : j’ai un peu honte de la photo, (en fait j’ai tres honte de la photo, mais j’aime toujours le haiku)
les jours de soupe
les mouches tournent autour du pot
vapeur dans la vitre
*d’abord mis en ligne en mai 2018
#haiku*
Archives par mot-clé : life
#3046 poetry
(photo : Abel Tasman park coastal walk)
we will hastily slip in silence into the cracks of the day, without being noticed by most, who won't notice neither our souls nor our stories: life is lived in all sors of ways you know.
How many bags ?*
How many bags will I need for three days, two weeks, a month? How many bags? One for three days, three for two weeks, five for a month? or only one for the rest of my life (and what would I put in it)?
*first posted in May 2020
haiku
at the end of the
night a part of myself whose
name I forgot
in his hand
it was written in his hand
that she would still be here tomorrow
maybe even after tomorrow
that she would go to the end of the road
(far from being innocuous)