My doting couplet, you resemble
a pair of hypodermic syringe...

Six dreary years have expanded calluses
on his young fingers. He likes to feel...

You are a brewing cup of coffee
on my breakfast table...

Clatter of trams on their tracks
disturbed puddles of depressed sky...

The bus freed up whiffs of gasoline.
Sitting next to me, an aged passenger...

[Based on the boat race in Kerala , India during...
A hundred oarsmen...

You contain me in a thickened
glass jar...

One lazy afternoon
my door creaked...

You have meandered away.
I am an island...

A flicker of the eye
revealed evanescence...

One lepidepteron informed me,
"it's been raining for days in...

His bulging eyes
chased a little rodent...