dear ants
night crawls on my body
not a good surprise
dear ants
night crawls on my body
not a good surprise
kibbutz wandering
spontaneous rendezvous
jackals and I
always a surprise
opened arms ready for hugs
work like a magnet
slow lick of the spoon
unexpected enjoyment
always a gift
swallowed apple seed
slowly sprouts
haiku fruit
mid-winter harvest
plump guavas on high branches
filling our basket
good morning cockroach
in super steroid size
grand appearance
what? a cough?
first sign of wintry weather
body rebellion
nothing up their sleeves
poker faces all round
as i wait for it
am i brave enough
to shuck fears and deal with things
it starts with coffee