Friday, September 24th 2004
patiently she waits
for her dog to defecate
on the sidewalk
cyclists
with rear view mirrors
give me the creeps
Thursday, September 23rd 2004
she holds her umbrella
like her life depends on it.
but it's only raining
Wednesday, September 22nd 2004
foam around the drain
marks the final minutes
of a nice warm shower
all we agreed upon
is now forgotten
as if it never happened
Tuesday, September 21st 2004
the smell of petrol
tells me
that summer is over
the sky promises
the end of the world
but can't hold it
all of a sudden
my shoulder decided
to kill me
Monday, September 20th 2004
in my dreams
i never finished
yesterdays haiku
Sunday, September 19th 2004
with every turn
chilly air
gets under the blanket