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Woman Senryu Poems | Senryu Poems About Woman

These Woman Senryu poems are examples of Senryu poems about Woman. These are the best examples of Woman Senryu poems written by international PoetrySoup poets

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When a Man Loves a Woman: A Male Black Widow's Perspective

Gladly would I die
for your love, my dear...No! Wait!
Just kidding! Just kid...

For Andrea's 'Show me the funny' contest


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I'M SEXY AND I KNOW IT

He said I'm sexy,
My waistline measures forty.
I think he's hungry.


Entry for Andrea's Itty Bitty Poetry Contest
3/30/2014

** 3rd place Winner**


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The Temptress

forbidden fruit
sinfully delicious
tempting many a fool


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The Booty

Stop and stare
She gave them the check
men gawk at her derriere


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The Catwoman

villainous feline
seductive curves tantalize
thoughts of the dark side


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A SENRYU WORKSHOP- Please help me edit this poem - thanks

PLEASE READ FIRST:

Okay, the scene. My stepmom's funeral. 

I was very upset. I was close to my 'mum,' who my father had married in his fifties, long after I was grown and on my own. Mum and I talked about everything. I knew her heart, her ways. She always took the time to do her hair, dress nicely. 

She died of leukemia. From the onset of the disease until her funeral was 5 WEEKS. It was sudden and devastating. She lost all her hair except for a tuft and she would not let my father cut the matts from her last remaining lock. She wept over her looks, her swollen features, her bald head, her 'strangeness.' 

I had been told by her long ago that she wanted a closed casket. 

I said this to her sons. 

What did they say? 

Funerals are not for the dead, they are for the living!

I was fit to be tied! I was FURIOUS that her wishes were being ignored.

I had no power as the stepdaughter. Her sons insisted on an open casket. They did not buy her a wig. She was viewed with a small kerchief tied around her head, her makeup a garish, botched job. She looked nothing like the woman we loved.

I know she would have hated this. What woman wouldn't???? 

I was mourning, beyond upset and also furious that her wishes were ignored. 

This senryu is about the look that passed between me and my stepbrothers as they saw up close what their 'arrangements' had done to a woman who had always strived to 'gussy' up for any outing. They had DISMISSED her.


So... here is my poem... does it capture this? Is there another way? How would you rewrite this? 

a stranger sleeps – her open casket closes all conversation


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Acoustic Flow

Gently I strum her
Her melody fills me ear 
For you all to hear


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Standing Woman

She stands there Her heart all askew… Backless dress Russell Sivey Form Modern Senryu


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Chirping Bird

Being blindfolded She extends her hearing there A bird chirps along
Russell Sivey


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Woman Floating High

Woman floating high She carries a magic wand Fairy God-Mother
Russell Sivey


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