Colloquial in style, senryu are,
unlike haiku, concerned with topics
of a more mundane nature, satirizing
human emotions and failings.


In the beautiful woman
somewhere or other
his wife finds flaws

In the whole village
the husband alone
does not know of it

She may have only one eye
but it's a pretty one
says the go-between

The matchmaker
speaks the sober truth
only when drunk

When her daughter
tightens her belly-band
mother's tension slackens

If it's well styled
there are stories about her
the widow's hair

The child who fell over
goes home
to cry

With his apology for wings
as best he can
the duck flies

Judging from the pictures
Hell looks the more
interesting place

The picture that
the guide can't read
he doesn't show them that

The story teller
lets the villain escape-
to tomorrow

The step child
all day long
with his nose running

The younger sister
first ferrets out
the groom's bad habits

A letter from a man
she doesn't much care for
showing it to mother

His own face
he shines daily
the mirror-polisher

Her husband's
becoming a little too kind
weighs on her mind

No harsh words
she just praises a neighbor's
daughter-in-law

He asks the price
of things he doesn't want
til the rain stops

Now that he has a child
he knows all the local dogs
by name

The pediatrician
first takes the pulse
of the stuffed tiger

While he blames
the friend of his son,
he doesn't blame his son

Letting rip a fart
it doesn't make you laugh
when you live alone