Diary – gabriel burrow

Haikus // 2025

16th January

Paul, who I emailed

Lynch, gone in a gust of smoke

No more filmmakers

4th February

Name a kind of goo

I am challenged in a dream

“SPLOOCH”, I say, undone

Bit of a slower year for haikus. I’d be lying if I said they were daily. I got engaged! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 9th January Blueberry yoghurt Fresh gut-bound bacteria Penicillin death . 28th January Apple Vision Pro clings to his head; face hugger Simulacrum of eyes . 2nd March Hot spring water thrown Upon his steaming fatherContinueContinue reading “Haikus // 2024”

Haikus // 2021

Because I began writing haikus in August a couple of years ago, I’m now stuck with an annual retrospective that falls at an odd time. It’s a strange time capsule, spat out at the end of summer.