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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Tanka: A Foreign Connection

Quiet eve beach stollan apple tree lays ashoresevered roots exposedtwo outsiders wonderinghow we fell so far from home

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Honey & Vinegar

Worker bees gathera new season filled with hopefrom my cubicle—dreams of freedom and travelstung with a droning despair It’s often said that it’s better to work with a view than to be trapped in a dreary, windowless office. Though I sometimes wonder if being able to see what is tantalisingly out of reach is a […]

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Recycled Air

Gold replaces greenmadness replaces logicthe ashen treelineis charcoal on a canvaspracticing our death portrait

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Tanka #2

We are but cobwebsInside a plundered palaceForeign to our hostDrifting on midnight’s zephyrDying to remain instilled

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Tanka #1

Nipped SomniloquyAn unheard conversationSleep rests in my eye Crumbs caught on the dream-catcherEarly morning prophecies

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