Eighty-Fifth Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary
lockdown lifted ...
morning sunlight slips
through a crack
in the blinds between me
and the world of masked faces
PoemHunter, June 27 2020
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
from ...
