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Fish Haiku/Senryu & Others

Posted by in on 9-7-12

hard-tail mackerels
swim deep into the sea …
the net is empty

red groupers
taste differently
on bamboo skewers

I chase
the red snapper away …
silly me

whale sharks
ah! the gentle giants
of Donsol beach

a pound of oil fish
liberates me
from xenical

sparrows
perched on dead branches …
the sky lay still

cockatiel’s feather
flies over the lake …
an open bird cage

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About the Contributor:

Wilfredo is a government employee; working, since the 1980's, with the Light Rail Transit Authority, in Manila, as a railway operations officer. Poetry is one of Wilfredo's outlets. He is married and has three lovely children.

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