Senryu

Not Really
a flourish of pen make it so, now it’s a law Invisible Ink ✍️ Copyright © 2/11/2025 by Andrea O. Corwi I am thrilled you stopped by! 😃 Please subscribe to me—it's free. (You can also enable notifications.) Click the ♡, leave a comment, and share with your friends
By Andrea Corwin about a year ago in Poets
Poiesis
To find meaning, read If your aim is to create New meaning, then write
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
Walls
Walls work both ways One day you say hooray The next, you can’t stay Because walls work both ways _________________ The photo: Konrad Schumann jumping over the early Berlin Wall.
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Crow's Feat
A dexterous soul Is required to hold a Grudge for many years
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
Rumi: The Mystic Poet of Love and Spirituality
Rumi’s Early Life and Spiritual Journey Rumi was born into a family of scholars and mystics. His father, Baha al-Din Walad, was a well-respected theologian and jurist, whose teachings greatly influenced Rumi’s early education. Due to the Mongol invasions sweeping through Central Asia, Rumi’s family migrated westward, eventually settling in Konya, in present-day Turkey. It was here that Rumi established himself as a scholar and teacher, following in his father’s footsteps.
By Mr Aliabout a year ago in Poets
Li Bai: The Immortal Poet of the Tang Dynasty
Life and Historical Context Li Bai was born in 701 in what is now Sichuan Province, China. Though details of his early life are somewhat unclear, it is believed that he came from a family of scholars. From a young age, he displayed exceptional literary talent and a keen interest in Taoism, which deeply influenced his poetry.
By Mr Aliabout a year ago in Poets
What Is Tenure?
A great salary For enjoying your hobbies Retire, then die
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
Creative Destruction
Cutting is great fun Until the limb you sit on Is slashed and plummets
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
Silly Questions
No, I have never Found my own, daily skincare Regime frustrating
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
Coup
The cat was on the prowl Not a creature was stirring Not even a mouse Because the call was coming from inside the house
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Consequences
Intending no harm I reached out merely to touch Yet a life did end ….. All interaction Without first understanding Has consequences
By Andrew C McDonaldabout a year ago in Poets
Cruel Chaos
a criminal was elected, holding moneyed hands that spread his chaos 🇺🇸💵 Copyright © 2/03/2025 by Andrea O. Corwin I am thrilled you stopped by! 😃 Please subscribe to me—it's free. (You can also enable notifications.) Click the ♡, leave a comment, and share with your friends.
By Andrea Corwin about a year ago in Poets