our kitchen light
is learning
Morse Code

debugging by chat
is even worse than
debugging by phone

i have leaves
in my bed and
heads in my kitchen

eating soup
with
an old spoon

our grass
is higher
than the snow

the light switch
has finally
landed

he who snores
accuses me of
not sleeping long enough

not being cold
isn’t even
a real thing

spring
is finally
out of season

my fridge
sounds like
an angry hyena