I am not
into you anymore
the night we made love
crescent moon
the way her words
sound like a slap
divorce court
her shadow
cuts mine
lone winter star
counting the lies
she has told
slowly crawling
on top of me
my ex in the dream
NeverEnding Story, Nov. 18 2013
One Man's Maple Moon: Neon Lights Tanka by Christine Judd
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*English Original*
neon lights
fade in dawn's lilac glow
on the footpath
clubbers, drug-fucked
in bedraggled revelry
Christine Judd
*Chinese Translation ...
