March 7

Crickets 
like popcorn 
in front of me 
pop pop pop 

March 6

The sounds of the birds are so sharp
The blue of the sky so vibrant.

The graffitied wall
and the constant hum of the bus
seem out of place

March 5

Just outside the kitchen window 
Light glitters through the leaves 

March 4

Watering can in hand 
My eyes follow trails of water 
I watch drops falling off leaves 
I am cheered a little 

March 3

Arranged neatly in pairs 
the walkers 
traverse the neighbourbood 

March 2

Captured 
by my own imagination 
I feel so free 

March 1

Somehow 
the bed seems comfier 
after pressing SNOOZE