Fishes swim in threes
amongst the tree and its leaves
water's reflections.
...
Finally!
We make it
out of the bedroom!
...
Clutching at straws
I clutch at your blouse
hold my pillow
...
My uncle took an axe.
“No...no! ”
the tree said.
...
You so cruel
executioner
taking so many
...
A WOMAN IS CRYING
In the next room
a woman is crying
...
It was one of those days
when I & my(self)
parted
...