green parrot feather
on sidewalk smeared words carved in
cement I was here
sunshine warms bones and spreads wings
clouds billow and drift eastward
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Fog Slips Down the Hill
Fog slips down the hill
kissing windows and roads I
slide into my mind
and wonder where you are
who you have become
A Tanka.
Little One You Look
little one you look
so cute in your pink hoodie and
i think how i’ve known
you for ten years little pup
little girl with more gray hairs
This poem is written in Tanka form. What do you think? Leave a comment.
Bowie Cancer Ate (Tanka)
Bowie cancer ate
you and I wonder how you
are up in the stars
Bowie i am here on Earth
listening singing dancing
Written in Tanka form. What do you think? Leave a comment.
Breaking Into This (Tanka)
breaking into this
i pulled and pried your heart and
tore through something in
you and you you cried so loud
cause no one was supposed to
Written in Tanka form. What do you think? Leave a comment.