In Short 4 Poem by shimon weinroth

In Short 4



Lament

sighing winds groan,
of waves that moan demise,
which no longer whirrr


Minimal

Japan has little space,
thus haiku and small bonsai
take up, the loss of face


Plea to Feminists

drawn to your stature
by curves,
fleshy and soft
is the way
I'm made

why would you
have it
otherwise

Camera Man

has our orbital balls
in his sights, squeezes our brains
focuses, fixed bias

zooming in
dooming us
to camera time

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