senryu cluster

wilted pansies: lighting new candle on ancestor's altar

cool afternoon maybe there's hope yet...

warmed coffee hopscotchin' with boredom 

piles of books cluttered thoughts and feelings

rain on corrugated roofs haven't read fairytales in a while 

marlene, marlene, marlene...swan foldin' in on itself

through a haze of caffeine puppy avoids me 

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