like smallpox
loneliness left pockmarks
in the face . . .
time and silence
my only medicine
All the Shells: TSA Members' Anthology, 2014
A Room of My Own: River Trail Tanka
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*Starlight on the Gutter of Blossoms*, IV
silver moonlight
drips through weeping willow leaves
the river trail reeks
where a stray rips the throat
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