Tag: senryu

to ask is to echo and to echo is to drown

coughed up constellations

horror rots the knees and you never leave the forest grim ever again

cicadas swarm and gather to interpret the clay maiden’s silence

phantoms gather in spectral fields to prune unripe omens

the librarian burns her name in a weekly ritual and wades through bloodlike fog

limbs grow alien spines and his pen begs for silence by breaking its nip

his thoughts stain the walls neon and unfamiliar bones argue with furniture

pilgrims shave heads and burn braids in great bonfires on the border

rain erases the horizon as goats graze on thunder