You breeze through the door;
You rock sideways in your seat,
Bursting with rockets.
Things That Won’t Leave
That sparkly bath bomb;
Grand National 2010;
Hair dye fingerprints.
Things You Don’t Remember
How I take my tea;
Open crisps: invitation;
That Grand National.
Things That Wake Me Up
Slammed doors – car or house;
My name, a kind hand stroking;
You suppressing tears.
Things That Send Me To Sleep
A kind hand, stroking;
Your voice shares that well-loved book;
Crackling woodfire.
Things That Bring Tears
Too much compassion;
Sister Act: that one high note;
July’s final gasp.
Things That Spark Poetry
Injustice; work stress;
Family; love; eavesdropping;
Pivoting seasons;
Memories of home; the sea;
At the right time: anything.
Already falling behind my self-imposed target of two per day for the rest of the month, but I continue to strive with this Pillow Book-style poem (thanks for the prompt, NaPoWriMo), done as six senryū stanzas and one tanka, because that seemed appropriate for the original material.
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