mardi 20 mars 2018

bad poems #8

why do i constantly live in the future: a series of haikus

I
a small apartment,
city not too small or large,
full of books and light

II
a cat or a dog
or a rabbit or a bird
some shostakovich

III
i'll buy everything
i need, paying attention
to colanders and

IV
first aid kits, linen
and dustpan and the kettle,
a drawer for socks.

V
i don't ask for much
just time to have a pot of
yoghurt with granola

VI
breakfasts and netflix
and trips to the museum
and my phd

VII
feet up on the sofa
taking notes from my reading
fresh air from windows

VIII
cooking my mom's food
calling her to ask about
boiling lotus root

IX
mismatched furniture
wall with gallery postcards
a candle burning

X
i'll need some money
to cover the rent and to
fund my big road trip

XI
that doesn't matter
another instagram life
for my best daydreams.

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