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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