Haiku with Yukari

 gathered around a pot being connected like machines an electric blanket under your butt on my knees chirping― a deodorizer is refilled there's no promise but here I have a uguisu mochi long time I can wait if it's a letter a sakura mochi a warabi mochi loving everyone and no one a dog watching café au lait spring fallen leaves human beings never forget their owner spring evening glow quietly swaying to the facility spring bus AA batteries for a remote control spring for love