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bozbozeman.com
Back at it with #TankaTuesday. We were invited to use seasonal words to create a winter poem. Love is always on my mind, so here we go! Love like icicles They grow, lengthen, sharpen, fall. I will melt with you. Hope this doesn't seem cold :) |
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brazannemuse.com
Photo by Marian Florinel Condruz on Pexels.com dawn crows own the lawn swooping to flawless stillness vigilant statues spy dewy soft bellied grubs feasting this autumn morning by Suzanne, East coast UK in early Autumn Kigo Word: Crows Writing any poetry is new to me, and I am enjoying trying new styles but please do... |
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brazannemuse.com
Seen when stopped at lights, felt fitting for today Pick Your Own - Tanka Prose I drove out early today, to find a space in the shade, to walk with the coolness of the tall trees. An unusual blast of heat, swept across the sea to meet our island. We have had no fires fuelled,... |
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teandpaper.ca
My dogwood tree in the depth wintermy mind wonders in darkness short days and long nightsthe full moon is the witness i look for the hidden hopei search for droplets of spring Tanka Tuesday |
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