getting there: a senryu for TLT

Dusting gun powders, digging buried bomb shrapnels, dark road of hate clears. — 12.28.2017 ©2017 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo by Manu Sanchez via Unsplash In response to Sonya of Only 100 Words‘ Three Line Tales Week 100!!! (Oh how I miss three-lining! 😀

stubborn: a senryu duet

Stubborn thoughts surface refusing to hibernate in winter’s cold breast. Mind’s cotyledons cracking the thick bed of snow ‘fore the first spring bloom. — 12.27.2017 F.T. Ledrew x R. C. Gonzales (Remember Thomas, friends and poets? 😀 Who missed him like I did?! Raise your hands! 😀 P.S. Thank you for this first collab, Thomas! […]

neurotic grooves

Neurons and synapses used to grooving  fast and relentless then comes the sudden screech, stop, brake. The drum’s beating groove surrendered to the piano’s gentle melancholy, a shift in melody, slowed down the catastrophe, for the first time the neurons learned how to pause and take a break. — P.S. The change in job is […]

maybe mismatch

Maybe it was the noise of the honking fears inside me, or maybe it was the clink and clanks of the battling mind and heart inside you. Maybe I was ready to be brave, just in time when you surrendered to be afraid, and these maybes were too loud enough to create a strong storm […]