Category: Senryu
Hatred, zealotry / provide new places daily / to send all our grief.
The morning paper / unread as eyelids protest / returning to sleep.
The R, I, P keys / faded from typing tribute / to those who have died.
Awoke to sad news / the first day in many years / bereft of Stardust.
The weather forecast / an ill wind blowing, cloudy / a chance of bullets.
Words, guns, religions / in the hands of bad people / terrible weapons.
Thanks to all / who sacrificed all / for us all.
Looking at the bowl / full of fava beans wishing / for nice Chianti.
Some haiku / about my haiku / and senryu.
