One Sentence Poems

Ken Slaughter At the Pie Social A man whose name i can’t recall leads the woman with Alzheimer’s by the hand down the aisle to a piano where she sits in front of an empty music stand and begins to play “Sunrise, sunset”. Ken Slaughter is a tanka writer who dabbles in other short poetry […]

Ken Slaughter Shivering in the March wind after the hearing we walk from the courthouse to our cars still holding hands. Ken Slaughter is a tanka writer who likes one sentence poems.  

Ken Slaughter Just After the power went off during my visit I reached out into the darkness to find my ex-wife’s hand. Ken Slaughter is a tanka writer who dabbles in other short poetry forms.