a quick zine of experimental haiku: handmade/ handwritten/ scanned and uploaded with love, get it before I change my mind:
Tag: senryu
the illusion here is the savagery of the human ego
deliberate and cold strokes of waves against skin
do the winds discriminate and refuse to dance
all who step into the rain are accepted are loved
downtown all alleys lead to the autumn moon
cold nights the last of summer drained from lips
empty side of bed filled with inhuman warmth
quietly the light comes to bed
the crow’s disgust at the river rampant with scum