breakfast alone…
how is it that I've aged
so quickly
April snow covering
my attic window
Gusts, 16, Fall / Winter 2012
A Room of My Own: Drifting in White Ribbons Tanka
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*Re-Homing in the Maple Land*, XLIII
written on Canada Day Eve
twilight mist
drifting in white ribbons
over the river ...
thoughts of staying or going
tangl...
