Senryu
When day ends in night
Whatever we might think or say
Our deity is Dosh
Tanka
Madeline, the lost child
Her disappearance ain’t in vain
Her parents are paid
Millions of dollars to tell
How much they love her dearly.
Epigram
An airline pilot who gets into trouble when flying
Must try to land safely, or he will be dead; if he’s
Victorious he’ll be celebrated and given a medalTanka
Madeline, the lost child
Her disappearance ain’t in vain
Her parents are paid
Millions of dollars to tell Senryu
Valentine day
Hiding married boredom
Behind glowing words
How much they love her dearly.
For saving his own life
AucklandPoetry.com presents Poet Resident JAN OSKAR HANSEN on http://OSKAR.AUCKLANDPOETRY.COM
Friday, February 01, 2008
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