senryu group

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 basement painting—somewhere a crying turtle

pedestrian sign: wanna be as happy as that yellow color 

boiling mangliér leaves-headcold has everything muted


soaking in morning both

'tepid' quite a word


with a weak laugh another day of toiling toiling

topsyturvy world: phone call to you keeps dropping 

cooked cabbage—somewhere a crying turtle

nestled in jonquils *mémèr's pungent regrets 

*grandmother in Kouri-Vini

trash can liquor...then there's tomorrow


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