Smokey Mountain at dawn
a winding line of children
picks through the garbage
Watpadd (October 2, 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...
