walk. cooler breeze.
passing by some homes – steamed-up
windows – boiled rice
September 5th
hidden somewhere
in the cool house – cricket,
I listen to your song all night
September 4th
when the nights get chilly
when the rains begin
autumn loneliness kicks in
September 3rd
early autumn – open window-
darkness swiftly creeping in –
cool wind for fresh dreams
August 1st
the skin triumphs
when in a flash all clothes vanish –
in summer private balconies are priceless
June 30th
June darkness?
in the month of bluest sky
the sun never seems to set
June 21st
it’s June; the longest day of year;
peaches melt into my mouth;
sun-soaked is the porch
