Death peers
over my shoulder
taunting me
how can I stop her
from editing my poems?
Eucalypt, #8
Biting NOT Barking: Shelter Tanka by Marion Alice Poirier
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*English Original*
under the shelter
of a weeping willow tree
she sleeps at last
on damp earth and newspapers --
a haven, for one night
Marion Alice Poirie...
