micropoetry by david serjeant
This reminds me of my neighbour. I do enjoy her, but once or twice I've actually thought about fleeing from her presence.
on first read I thought it was quite a funny little image - old woman wittering away to herself etc... but after a few reads, focussing on her being a widow, I can imagine the loneliness that such a life entails... after a number of years, having been robbed of our partners, Im sure many of us would start talking to ourselves...nicely done Dave
well caught David
David, We'll be moon viewing all week over here-come join us if you wish.I'll be muttering at the moon...
A good senryû!
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