Senryu

half-baked idea
moored to the drive
never the sea



sitting in the dark
watching daytime
television



under the ice
the police diver
reaches out
to the dead



the bitch and bark
of creatures in the night
about
their private business



park bench senryu

dedicated to
a loving wife and mother
kylie is a slag



this a poem
over before it began
some shit metaphor



lying on the tracks
sign - bus replacement service



early snow melting
on the old asbestos roof
drip drip drip effect



the spider that lives
behind the guitar
no one plays

S. Black

If you have any comments on these senryu, S. Black  would be pleased to hear from you.