Pouring spouts of steaming tea
into my tea cup near me
and the little bright cow
on the mug
...
sometimes the last water drip
in a water bottle
is meant to remain
and such a little drippy drop
...
Sleepy man
take your hand
and close the laptop lid
in your slippers
...
I hadn't any daisy
a pine branch would do
to pluck needle by needle
posing if she loves me not or true
...
I didn't know
that I would go
and break your heart someday
...
Paint upon a brush
dripping
and with rush
one's mind tripping
...
Crossing the Atlantic in a sky train
Surrounded by the fluffy origins of rain
Deep sorrow clings in my heart.
Beating thunderstorms start
...
I hurt you
As if throwing arrows at your soul
Or crushing your heart with a hammer
In the most cruel manner
...