Once upon, or: Carnival

Poetry Partners #99 A series of senryลซ by Eugenia of 'Eugi's Causerie' dreams faded and torn emotions worsen with time shades of la-la land the moon is still dark not wanting to face conflict lullabies disturbed spirits without fear rise up above wickedness til the end of time Eugi's Causerie: https://amanpan.com/ A series of tanka… Continue reading Once upon, or: Carnival

Not the word for clothing

Liss had only been taught a smattering of vernacular terms in Daidanese, enabling Master's servants to attend to her most basic needs. He'd taught her the essentials: bathroom, hungry, cold, hotโ€ฆ but not the word for clothing, of course. That was entirely his prerogative. Her luxurious chambers had been designed and created by the Kingdom's… Continue reading Not the word for clothing

Familiar, or: Family man

A kerf "I'd be more useful dead." "At least they'd get the money." "Hell, at least I would finally be free." "Mouths at home would get fed." "So sad, it's almost funny." "My children? Nah, they have no need for me." "Construction doesn't pay." "Ain't no help for a brother." "There's only one way out… Continue reading Familiar, or: Family man