haiku
heat in forecast
my body insists
it's already fall
(AW, Aug 2026)
possibly
the heat enthusiasts
hide in cellars
poem
you just walk along
and beneath you
a much lower
groundwater level
a strong branch
of this tall tree
could hurt you
this tree told you a lot
this tree begged
now long intervals
between its whisper
summer sounds
the night's hum
of insects and tech
August heat
again too tired
to do all chores
favourite colour
washing raspberries
in a colander
(AW, July 2026)
after watering
an urban tree
does send good vibes