Here is one:
Time for change
Softly she sighs now,
"Not vanilla sex tonight,"
Zipping up her boots.
Softly she sighs now,
"Not vanilla sex tonight,"
Zipping up her boots.
Active Ink Slinger
Writing explorations have drawn me to my notion of writing Senryu. Of course being of salacious mind and spirit I find it necessary to put my own twist on the traditional form of Japanese poetry and heat it up. I continue to follow the structural rules of a poem that consists of three lines and a total of 17 syllables (five on the first and third lines, and seven on the second line). However, unlike traditional Senryu, I choose to title my poems. I think they serve as miniature stories or snapshots of time. It is my hope that they paint a visual in your mind as they do in mine.
Here is one:
Here is one:
