Tanka IV

Tanka IV YHWH oft sickle throwsinto pored and foiled furrows.And out reaps he oddswhich to even brace and blot,and nurses till moist makes glow.’20:08:12:20:24 Note:a) Of wanky wish. Inspired by the speech of a tanner called Paul, in a book in the Bible – Acts 11:29.

Torn Trio

Torn Trio I – hankering haiku Sassy sea spoke oft,pruning rustic rage and ire;apt azure wronged her.’20:08:09:18:39 II – smothered senryu Ire gobbled a sage,and anon sewed he curses;his grandson he’d draped.’20:08:09:18:42 III – tamed tanker Sate a shaver by brook,mourning pored plights nature leased.Ergo, have a look!Cracked ope his head – san’ty’s spree;to dampContinueContinue reading “Torn Trio”

Reserata Carcerem LXX

Reserata Carcerem LXX Yore was awed Almighty so vexedthat rustic rage was made his crest.Burdened h’ ergo wanky winds’ wingswith voluptuous viruses ‘n splits. Sumptuous strays strangled eerie earth,that lanky life ‘n’ worn wills knew dearth -pored pleasantries pruned pulpy peace;strained sanity squashed sassy spree. Rethought awed Almighty ‘n’ so easedvoluptuous viruses’ sewn spree.But hamperedContinueContinue reading “Reserata Carcerem LXX”

Reserata Carcerem LXIX

Reserata Carcerem LXIX Callous kleptomania was vexed’n’ made a mystic maiden his crest.Squashed h’ her acumen ‘n’ rustic rage -smothered smithereens swept h’ ‘n a cage. Ergo went sh’ t’ sundry hemisphere,felon fingers had became spear.N’ longer was sh’ fair contention’s bride -gullible greed took her wits ñ ride. Anon paged fermented fate, time.When kleptomaniaContinueContinue reading “Reserata Carcerem LXIX”

Reserata Carcerem LXVII

Reserata Carcerem LXVII ‘ter zealous Zeus paged dark deities -worn winds’ wings had borne bruised biddings.”t arrival they’d eased braced burden,’n’ nosy nature had will cloven. ‘nly a numb Nymph had pruned crushed call ;yore he’d sowed ire ‘n’ rage ‘n her which sprawled.”t sapid sway “f her felon features;sight smoth’ring was sh’ b’ -ContinueContinue reading “Reserata Carcerem LXVII”

Reserata Carcerem LXVI

Quoth a dubious dell t’ a numb Nymph,”f drooling dark dribbles ‘n’ nosy fills;apt azure robed was ‘n porous pride -oranged eyes “f his ñ worn wind did ride. “Ah! Sister, tell! What are your trades.Sassy seals, sapid strays o’ wits wail?”Torn twain “s complement pruned pored muse -gaunt glottis swelling per foiled fuse: “AskContinueContinue reading “Reserata Carcerem LXVI”

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