I kept wanting to
write haiku like Basho did
though I just couldn’t
and it really got
sad after quite awhile
that I wouldn’t quit
so my persistence
has its annoying side or
so I have been told
embracing nature
and seeking satori burst
of inspiration
to write haiku
early in the morning or
even late at night
all else just fell off
by the wayside into an
imagined abysss
and my purity
was tainted by raw malaise
creeping in my soul
such that I could just
pretend to be the poet
with the haiku pose
that didn’t even
fool a single idiot
stuck in here with me
the readers found out
what a sham I really am
and they weren’t happy
but alas my fate
it doth seem quite bittersweet
I think I’m better
that I shouldn’t need
to justify my action
in spite of others
Line 29, "a sham?" You ain't
Line 29, "a sham?" You ain't no sham, my friend, not at all! These are very good Senryu.
Starward
Enjoyed Bigtimr
Healing hais - S