2 minutes to midnight— The shape of my solitude Taking form in a poem.. # senryu online at: https://yassy66.wordpress.com/
I come alive on The pages of a book which Becomes my playground. © Jouyoz June 2020 Read more from a new voice on WP —Wyclif M Musau
Found one after other ~ Calculations are in millions ~ Problem is growing — Read more Hare Krishna Singh
her deepest secrets kiss their silver satin waves against my shoreline Read more —The Blighter’s Rock
On old fears from the midnight dark keen wind claws at window’s face brings ancient cave dreams Enjoy more of Bill Bisgood!!
stars fly in the sky spelling words without meaning a fever at night Read —M Sakran
On a pleasure epic invention bringer of comfort and joy all hail the teapot! Bill Bisgood
worn out hiking boots I just keep moving along soaking wet but strong Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2020 Are you familiar with Edge of Humanity‘s photo blog? The Hermit Poet’s haikus, senryūs, and freeverse?
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It’s only drizzle an umbrella not needed… Miserable. Soaked. Experience English Graffiti and short words. Read —Scooj