a migrant worker
asks me, what is the color
of loneliness
the silence between us
darkening this snowy day
Ribbons, 9:1, Spring/Summer 2013
A Room of My Own: Why Me Tanka
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I keep asking
*why me?* yet there's no rhythm
to this life,
its days like today scattered
by Fate among the rest
*Added:*
life is short
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