Thirty-Seventh Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary
quarantined
for weeks in an attic
of shadows ...
I open the window
to birdsong and my heart
PoemHunter, April 25 2020
Note: This tanka is a sequel to the thirty-sixth entry below:
quarantine
just still-time spent
with this attic...
I murmur to myself
and empty streets below
A Room of My Own: American Daymare
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(Note: I expanded my "calls to change" tanka into a 3-tanka sequence,
American Daymare this morning)
*This Brave New World*, LXXIII
written in response to ...