Tanka: A Slow Death

Every passing year—
a dragon’s breath smothering
the anguished tundra
I wish I took better care
of this once pristine body

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Grew up in the Essex countryside and currently resides in London. Passing through his 30s far too quickly. Likes: writing, design, the arts, and copious amounts of coffee. He is working on his first novel.

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