why do they
get more than me
not fair
take it easy
breathe in
breathe out
all i want to do
is sit on a beach
and write haiku
find a space
invite many artists
ask them to bring their projector
problems
not fun
sucks
i wish
i could make a living
from writing haiku
what you have
what you want
what you need
now
later
too late
green tea
in a white cup
with a blue line
sun rises
sun sets
repeat
thank you
for reading
this
hopefully, one day
i will make something truly
amazing
waiting
love
money
beach
a calm fire
almost
at its end
so far
so good
so very good
guess what?
i’m working
on my computer
the space between
almost nothing
and hardly anything
from here
to there
and back
the most important thing
in life
is oxygen
