I stare at the ellipses
at the end of a life story
etched in a borrowed tongue
they speak of falling
into spaces untold and foreign
strike me with their longing
The Cherita, 2:5, October 2018
One Man's Maple Moon: Summer Breeze Tanka by Joanne Morcom
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*English Original*
hand in hand
we stroll by the river
a summer breeze
does the talking
for both of us
*Gusts*, 33, Spring/Summer 2021
Joanne Morcom
*Ch...