The Mating Game: Senryu

THE MATING GAME

They drew their pictures
And once so armed sallied forth
Obliviously

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on October 8, 2019, in Poetry, Senryu and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 9 Comments.

  1. It’d help if we could draw multidimensional pictures!

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