the 6th tanka in the sequence about diasporic experiences
red question mark
added to the title
of my last essay,
We Are All Immigrants:
The Past as a Foreign Country
Atlas Poetica, 15, 2013
A Room of My Own: Oriole Song Haiku
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hiking alone
I'm lost except for
oriole song
FYI: This is a sequel to my haiku below:
the scent
of dappled sunlight
redwood hike
*Autumn Moon Haiku Jour...
