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Spring for Love

 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

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