Nove più nove
In tempo
È uguale a sei.
Com’è possibile
Ha chiesto un gatto nel muro
Nella sala della mia sfiga.
Penso quindi non lo sono.
Io non esisto
Perché penso
Ma piuttosto
Perché io non.
Tag: cat
Haiku #712
712.
Green porcelain cat,
Transmogrified in a dream
Into my nude love.
Haiku #621
621.
Late night, black cat sat
At the door. Enormous eyes.
Did you live at all?
Haiku #587
587.
Ginger tomcat stalks
Furthest reaches of the lawn
We exist once more.
Maneki-neko No.2
My journey is only beginning,
Slowly with songs we are winning.
He told me I was broken,
And truth was simply a token
He stored beneath my tongue.
Truth received a bung
In case I could be opened
Without him here to co-depend.
Self-kindness looked away,
A village willow with dismay
Silenced Spring with all the same
Fragile leaves of falling blame.
He made a ladder with no rungs,
Butterflies flourished in his lungs.
A cat unpicked my mouth devout,
And now the coins are falling out.
