Monthly Archives: November 2015

envoi

the last rose   blood red
wilts upon the bush    go, friend –
save your force for Spring

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© Gregory V Driscoll  2015

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seen atop the oak tree’s limbs

like Quasimodo
on the heights of Nôtre Dame
looms the hunchbacked moon

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© Gregory V Driscoll  2015

shapeshifting

tumbling misty clouds
fail to hide the waxing moon
now a cat’s-eye gem

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© Gregory V Driscoll  2015

haikai no renga – ‘what fools these mortals be’, or, ‘oh – we can’t do that?’

the refugee wrangle
shows how many pols don’t know
our Constitution –
that’s like starting a business
still not knowing the basics

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© Gregory V Driscoll  2015

late night lunacy

bright bowl of potage:
so the half moon seems tonight
come  my friends    let’s share

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© Gregory V Driscoll  2015

haikai no renga – should we have to put up with these clueless clods even for a few more weeks, let alone months?

needed: database
to track Trump’s foul, benighted
ideas – and Carson’s too.
heed closely – even Clinton’s
like a hatter run amok.*

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© Gregory V Driscoll  2015

* search on the Net for her recent remarks before the Council on Foreign Relations – a true baring of her soul…

perpetual motion

clouds race    the sun drifts
trees nearly bare stand swaying
while walking I muse

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© Gregory V Driscoll  2015