Karma

We find what we ARE... A senryu series

I sought fresh snow peas

at the farm market today

they were delicious

 

My words craved release

so I filled up my inkwell

and embraced the page

 

Holding bitterness

I tasted poison in all

now I am no more

 

 

Author's Note

I believe that if we carry joy, and seek joy, that is what we will find. Conversely, misery seeks misery. I have seen some writers here that seem bent on finding harm, and have left the site spewing venom. I have come seeking kindred spirits, and that is just what I have found.
*jumps down from her soapbox...*

Reviews

[Frieda P]

I've found tons of fresh snow pea pods here! Love the second Senryu, it tickles my pen and ouch you kicked me in the head when you jumped from your soapbox! ;-)

[Rita L. Sev]

Ha! Thank you, Frieda! Glad to tickle your pen - sorry for the kick in the head! :)

[Frieda P]

Sure, sure, next time take those dang heels off before you jump! ;-P

[Rita L. Sev]

Oh, honey, I haven't worn heels in years! That was just the two-inch thick soles! :)

[Frieda P]

Hahaha...what, no red ones?

[Rita L. Sev]

;)

[Frieda P]

I know you teachers, I went to N'awlins with a bunch, you keep them hidden away, but once you take em out, you're dancing on table tops like madwomen! Lol

[Rita L. Sev]

Oh, you've been to our faculty room? ;)

[Frieda P]

Geez, in the faculty room too!

[Rita L. Sev]

Haha! :) Actually, we keep it pretty calm in the faculty room - but the teachers' party after graduation is something!

[Frieda P]

We'll talk later....

[Rita L. Sev]

;)