A Tanka Sequence
our skin
is the scarlet letter
lingering
on this chilly night
a man with his hands up
columns of smoke
from a commercial strip
the banner
Black Lives Matter
stained with mud and blood
Atlas Poetica, 21, 2015
A Room of My Own: Stock Ticker Tanka
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*Against the Drowning Noise of Other Words*, CCXCVI: "stock ticker "
a bruised girl’s hand
clutches a slice of bread
in pixels—
a stock ticker flashes past
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