My Horn Trilogy Haiku Senryu

My Horn Trilogy Haiku Senryu

heaven has much room
for idiots known to bloom
sweep away with broom

when God we would greet
he had knocked us off our feet
drums he liked to beat

love luxurious
about Christ am curious
now am serious

with so much sorrow
God removed from bone marrow
Son want to borrow

am often praying
God with me will be staying
my sins are slaying
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