Permie Prose

An offspring from the Haiku Chain
let's bring prose to life again.
in permie style
free from form, it doesn't have to rhyme.

Observe the words, see what they can do
describing a moment, a mood or you.


Today
Rain, blessed rain,
finally soaking the sun-baked clay.

There are holes in the ground.
Holes and tunnels.
We need a cat.
A cat for my birthday
how neat would that
be.