For Ezra Pound
an American
unties tangled threads
innocent
of Chinese ideograms
and weaves them anew
Respect English
is whispered into my left ear
Make it new
into my right --
the page remains blank
January 2010 issue of Magnapoets
A Room of My Own: Time Span Tanka
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in blossom rain
my pink-haired daughter laments,
*we'll all die one day...*
I reply, let's hope
the time span makes life unique
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