A poem by Mihaela Pirjol
Life Promises Change
Morphing humans’ destinies:–
Make no promises!
A few nights ago, there was a community meeting conducted by the local law enforcement and fire protection agencies. The hall at the city park was full to capacity. Living in smoky northern California for the past two months, gives us a sense of urgency. And uncertainty. And stress.
There is a fire southwest of us, gratefully not too close. However, we were urged to be ready to evacuate in a moment if we get a Code Red Alert. Today I’m planning on getting the necessary supplies together–three gallons of water, three-days supply of non-perishable food, clothing, valuables, a security box with important papers, first aid kit, flashlight, batteries, radio run on batteries, etc.
My stomach gets nervous thinking about the possibility. Yet, isn’t life always unpredictable? Obviously, there are times when the routine is disrupted. However, emergencies or preparation for an emergency situation really throws this in one’s face. The old boy scout motto “be prepared” comes to mind.
We live our daily lives with the unspoken trust and hope that there is a tomorrow.
While we also live it as if tomorrow might not come. That, my friend, takes great faith.
Senryu is a type of haiku. Like haiku, it is a 3-line unrhymed Japanese poem with 5-7-5 syllables per line. The difference is that it treats human nature in an ironic vein.
Try writing a few senryu on uncertainty. Share them under comments if you like.