Cafe

Cafe
by me(whatever)
to kamakura 

onomatopoeia,
blizzard at the next cafe
loose ribbons;
flowing from your collar.

we need a sound,
halolimnic.
unwrapping the dripping overcoat,
you sigh.

Silver spoon;
playing tomato soup.
rarissima,
music for your ears only.

blossoming kites,
painted cream walls.
laughter, easy atmosphere
umbraculiform.

Butterfly in a bottle

Butterfly in a bottle
by me(whatever)
to : Kamakura

Butterfly in a bottle,
cold fingertips.
ivy clinging
bending skyscrapers. 

sweet scent
acid rain
rusted neon signs
trembling lips.

splintered roots
misread letters
flutter wings
black eyes.

forgotten alleyway
faded graffiti
stained cheeks
silence.

Down the Hallway

Down the Hallway
by me(whatever)
9-19-13

The girl playing hangman,
in her physics notebook.
dotting the eyes without flourish,
she watches with a bored expression,
as the stick figure sways to and fro.

The girl down the hallway,
stops to stare at the construction.
The kids gab, and clinging to their fatuous rings
Hardly notice
as they step through cold air.

That girl in the locker,
curled like a gift to be opened.

The girl from the ceiling,
quietly whines like a record on replay.
Observing the flies buzzing contentedly,
she casually reaches out,
smearing one across the horizontal wall.

".........................................."