I rehearse
my first speech
in front of a mirror --
a June frog
sings to an admiring bog
Gusts, 11, Spring/Summer 2010
A Room of My Own: All the Feelings Tanka
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I was told
to hide all the feelings
once grown --
carrying this silver casket
I shed tears for her, and me
FYI: This could be read as a sequel to my tanka ...
