Dissatisfaction guaranteed
let bitterness thrive
cling tight to past wrongs suffered
refuse to forgive
add an ample dose of hate
smallness emptiness achieved
sports movies music
entertainment of all kinds
designed to distract
intended to be the new
opiate of the masses
An I hate losing things tanka
A memory
I was blessed to grow up on a small farm in the hill country of Northwestern Pennsylvania. The woods and fields around our home held a variety of berries and other wild foods; none more prolific than blackberries.
A haiku I published recently was inspired by memories of that abundance…
