Mar 03 2008

zen, tanka and senryu

Published by oscar at 12:16 pm under Poem

Senryu  

Dog hair on sofa

A sentimental memory

Hard to brush off   

Tanka 

The face I saw

Behind me in the mirror W

asn’t my dad’s Yet, eerily familiar  I

s there a story untold?  

 Zen   

Rainwater

In cupped hands

Seeps away   

Zen 

A rain drop

On an almond leaf

Reflects silence  

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