‘What’ is art. Sometimes.
‘When’ may be, ‘wherefore’ seldom.
Question: “How is art”. #senryū

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Found a pen; lurking
in the house, like a parchment,
harking pre-keyboard. #senryū

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Too late for early
grave. Too early for the Last
Trump; Cup of tea then. #senryū

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Like-itis is, like,
a verbal tic, stammer
‘like’ should compare things. #senryū

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We skate together,
over uncertainty as
if deeps are not there #senryū

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Palantir seeks to
use Chinese methods; enforcing
the Western Empire. #senryū

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Telling textiles

Threads weaving yarn, told:
knitting brings alive. Epic
fragments weave; sight. #senryū

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Envy lucky people?
anti-natalism claims
they just don’t exist. #senryū

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‘Land fit for heroes’?
Pacifists had to suffer
They were not guilty. #senryū

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Passchendaele; no one
knew it would end. This will pass;
was no comfort. Then. #senryū

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The unreasonable
persistence of bubbles. Just
catastrophe chaos. #haiku

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I like grassy grass
floppy-free; not shorn pretend
astroturf. Free grass! #haiku

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Summer leaving rebuttal

Autumn's here, at last!
Warm. Not too hot. Sere colours
in itself delight. #haiku

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If awnings awe you,
awe has overflowed; awe less,
or some apter awe. #senryū

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Night silence, deep warm -
quiet, ruminative, comfort;
alone, just for now. #senryū

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3 is not selfish;
Crowds cruel - 789,
‘But’ is three letters. #Funkū

#Poem  #Poetry #μvers #micropoetry #numerology #never #needed

Living in your head?
Odd? WTF else can one
ever live? Happy. #senryū

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Emptiness is full.
Fullness empties perception
of nuance; just things. #haiku

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Autumn morning blackbird

#Poem #Poetry #μvers #micropoetry #numinous

Cruel uncertainty,
invites baseless, ominous,
imaginings. Fear. #senryū

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