"I forget my sack.
Please, help me find my basket
under your baskets !"
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this real material
so physical in the sky ...
many gauzes fly
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Left walls on the go ;
beautiful Acapulco.
Is an Otis there ?
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ocean of cartoon
spider species spiced the space,
how can I come soon ?
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When wicked wealth wakes,
which witch would watch weird weirdo
wildly walks with wolfs ?
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We all see hir skin
Santa' stuck in a pumpkin.
Where sets hir carriage ?
(pictures only used as general illustrations - not directly expressing the content of any text // hir : one neutral for her/his)
The Business of Nature
Dew drops reflected the light of the sun. The inhabitants of Whispering Woods woke up to the golden droplets of water on the leaves of the flora. The oaks particularly enjoyed the light and the maples did, too. Happiness enveloped all who lived there, even the rocks that cried out in the night delighted in the morning.
By Skyler Saunders4 days ago in Fiction
Comments (3)
very creative
Lol, my favourite was the W tongue twister Senryu!
From all those, which is your favorite short poem/senryû ?