The Gods are Bored


the gods are bored

talking men

into butchery


This poem was written in response to Carpe Diem #699, depression, another great prompt hosted by Chèvrefeuille at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai. All of the poems in the link-up can be read here. And, to finish, here’s the Sex Pistols –

22 thoughts on “The Gods are Bored

    • Well, I must admit I was fairly unimpressed with Krishna in the exert that provided the inspiration. Sometimes you just want to give everyone a slap, gods, men, whoever.

    • Well, it’s a mighty big target…

      “Bammo!” – a fine word and I’m thinking critiques of haiku could benefit from taking a more Batman-60s-TV-series approach, generally, y’know? 😉

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