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- sometimes, I wonder if poets have the best sex, or if it is just good research then I read your words, and understand that we are just making words lurch #poetry
- smelling the golden stream the cramp below your tummy hearing the leaves move #haiku #poetry
- rolling heat boils back skin burning from base to base easing the constant itch #haiku #poetry #cholinergicUrticaria
- a laser flashing across formations of reflective Petri dishes Darwin misses the cull #haikuhorrorprompt #haiku #poetry
- warm, full belly light swimming intoxication fat Buddha smiles #haiku #poetry
- licking parched and cracked lips shake a bitcoin into the validation vending machine #haiku #poetry
- from top to bottom black lines fill a white screen search, a gold star from AI #haiku #poetry
- humid embrace, after smiles, laughing, hot connection I search for the score #haiku #poetry
- sweat rolls down my cheeks top of the hill, a shaded bench wet paint #poetry #haiku
- I ask my telos I am a useful idiot my, purpose #haikuchallenge #haiku #prompt
- wrinkled fingers tap accounts give a hollow thunk jail is my retirement home #haikufeels #hakiu #prompt #USA #economy
- my leg wet a dog pissing, and shaking the owner's hand #haiku #poetry
- I have been enjoying “Haiku Theory”, a podcast by Graham Dutch. #haiku #poetry #senryu URL: sites.libsyn.com/513483 RSS Feed: https://rss.libsyn.com/shows/513483/destinations/4403488.xml https://sites.libsyn.com/513483
- Mothers other room / she visits in her nightmares / we have no upstairs #poetry #liminal #dementia #senryu #mom
- A sack of stones / flopping toward the floor / stuck in mud / sloshing in the moor / one final reach / one dirty grab / one failing breach / in one last jab #poetry #fight
- Feral smelling salts / the crack of a braking chain / dry, hot, air blasts us #poetry #haiku #senryu
- Sweet melodies float / I, Odysseus tied down / a full falling cup #poetry #senryu ?
- toe taps, clock ticks / shiny waxed floors, gleaming / magazines unchanged #poetry #senryu
- The sour spice / drippings roll down chins / colonial colors #poetry #senryu
- Lost in the black / I stare at the ceiling / voices calling out #poetry #senryu