senryu cluster

heteronormativity often toxic, too queer im a unicorn 

renga master's smoker's cough, faces pressed against train window

night of folklore my house quieter and quieter

i live in earth's scream, a child brings me heather 

not invited to the gala, paper flowers have no scent 

tacitus: quite a man, mustard greens planted in back 

writing kasen with mainstream poet, breakfast tacos for dinner 

turgid waters: lonely beachside cottage—and that is all 

cats mating, restlessly moving from one room to another

fighting sleep, no Dracula movies tonight only bed

cool evenings then morning September is sort of 'meh' to me

not really noble, reading about Colonial Louisiana for hours 

thinking of Carrie and Rosemary's baby, spirituality a slippery slope 

afternoon coffee, can we talk of geraniums in senryu 

what american haiku is, japanese haiku isn't (thats ok)

not very clever, gave up rights to define myself 

verse capping: our hamburgers come out one behind other