the morning breeze
turns maple leaves to song . . .
alone at the window
I hear how Mother's words
come home have aged
Revision, Skylark 3:1, Summer 2015
Biting NOT Barking: Snowflakes and War Tanka by Kirsty Karkow
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*English Original*
shot with snowflakes
my image in the window
all a-tremble
I hug myself, the pain
of never-ending war
*Yellow Moon*, 16, Summer 2004
Ki...
