Category: Haiku stories
Senryu : Cinderella (bleeps)
the (bleep) shoe fell off
Cinderella limps, cussing
no coach. midnight sucks.
senryu by M. Nakazato LaFreniere
What? You’re surprised Cinderella cussed? What would you do if your ride home
Senryu : headache
ode to a headache poor thing, never gets it’s own song we all hope it goes senryu by M. Nakazato LaFreniere just a silly image in my head of a headache as one of those […]

Senryu : grasp
wow! did you see that? grasp that opportunity! snap that perfect shot! senryu by M. Nakazato LaFreniere Now I understand why Lois Lane kept getting into trouble. … dun dun dun… References: grasp daily prompts, […]

Senryu : Miss Manners, another cracked tale
writing Miss Manners
“May a lady stab her date?”
pop, pop went their guns
senryu by M. Nakazato LaFreniere
We had a lovely dance at the ball. He was charming. When my coachman was not waiting to take me home as I expected, he respectfully offered me a ride. With the rain pouring down I accepted gratefully.
I do my best to be polite, demure and sweet. I read the ladies’ magazines avidly following their advice on manners. But when a so-called gentleman slides next to you and proceeds to put his hands around my neck, I don’t wait to find out if he is after my diamond choker or my virtue. I