Senryu
looking
back at you
March dawn I felt chilled
then I found $50
left in an ug boot
Grass along the street
advertises neighbours plans
mowing this weekend
Shared by many birds
a bucket in the garden
a neighbourhood watched
Those small winged insects
stopped flying from behind leaves
after the mites were gassed
The old swamp was swamped
as the channel bank collapsed
trees like dominos
What I learned acting
I wasn’t intereested
in being myself