micropoetry by david serjeant
without drawing breath the didgeridoo busker flourishes a sweet
(Brisbane 2013)
the trees now bare my shed through binoculars
email app a haiku from Japan wakes me
(for MF)
new colleague again through his headphones Blue Monday
December morning Winter enters the house through the shower head
Brrrrrrr...
Masterchef over the care taken over Marmite on toast
her last year of belief an extra stocking just for her bear
an old friend the tree drops its plastic needles
incoming call my colleague's muttered swearwords then her phone voice
intake of breath her bear starts the spin cycle
the scars of her first attempt pumpkin head
rollover jackpot added to the list the boss's name