Senryu

Aquarius
Thighs quaking Knees shaking Carrying my jar of clay everyday Arms locked in desperation Imperceptible fatigue as my ribs dig into my spleen
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
The Search
I’ve searched for you in the ocean I’ve searched for you in the skies I’ve searched for you in other’s eyes I’ve searched for you all our lives
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Harmless Eccentrics
Becoming yourself Is much more valuable Than their approval
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
The Language of Falling Leaves
🍂 Introduction: When Nature Teaches Us to Begin Again Every season carries its own poetry, but autumn speaks in a language unlike any other. The falling leaves are not just signs of endings—they are whispers of renewal, reminders that change, though sometimes painful, is necessary for growth.
By Nadeem Shah about a year ago in Poets
The Second Term
Make America Grate again, on all of our Poor nervous systems
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
AI Generated Content
When the robot lifts The heavy object for you You do not gain strength
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
Extinguishing Andúril
Gondor called for aid But all the cards had been played No one rode out Because Gondor had alienated all of Middle Earth
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Our Artificially Intelligent Future
Do we want a world In which illiterate fools Can think they're poets?
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
Four Haiku
Little boy alone: I start as a child with books. No shared love with them. * School for achievement? Certificates and good grades.
By Kendall Defoe about a year ago in Poets
Outliers
We either betray Or perish before we can Keep those knuckles white
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
Ghosts
How do you talk to the ghost of the unknown? What to do when you’re alone in room full of people It’s your personal rain cloud on a sunny day
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
The School of Business
Behold, the prophet Of profit, which we must love More than anyone
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets