Seventy-First Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary, written on the first night out for dinner after easing lockdown
gathering darkness
around each one of us
a bottle of wine
pushes me against this glass wall
of infectious silence
PoemHunter, May 28 2020
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 ...