| Simple wishes live
On the verge of pining crests Waiting to wither --- Trickle down to me Silly honey of his love Come sweeten my heart --- Savouring taste Of mangoes in the summer Rotten litches sulk --- Twenty six boxes Letters I never sent her Blazing in the tall flames --- Basil fragrances Trapped in the food factory Why wear perfume? --- |
| Haikus 6/1/06 |