Thought I’d try Haiku,
I’ve never tried it before.
But this is Senryu.

Texas Haiku

Tumbleweed dances,
The wind and sand sting my face.
Water gone, no hope.


A delicate tear,
Drops on her last letter home.
His blood in the sand.

Coi Pond

Coi fish glide, shimmer,
Light fades as the night draws near.
Beauty never sleeps.

by Gary Bryson

Comments (1)

All are good. Prefer, however, Texas haiku. M