Lightswitch Haiku
Roach-light-scattering,
you disappear each time I
ask how you’re doing.
Roach-light-scattering,
you disappear each time I
ask how you’re doing.
I’m only allowed
to say that I love you in
dependent clauses.
A haiku for the wrong season.
~
If you need somewhere
safe to come down, I wrote my
address in your phone.