night deepening . . .
family, home, and house
embodied
in one Chinese word, Jia,
murmured in my attic room
Hundred Gourds, 1:4,2012
Poetic Musings: Reveille Tanka by Tracy Davidson
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reveille
the bugler’s last note lingers
in the silence
as far as eye can see
rows of white crosses
Third Place, 2025 Sanford Goldstein International Tanka C...
