the feel
of my mother's hand
in mine ...
that sultry night
of my emigration
Ribbons, 15:1, Winter 2019
A Room of My Own: July 4th Reflection Tanka
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not down in the gutter
or high in the cirrus clouds ...
at thirty
holding a cubicle job
I stare at the fireworks-lit sky
FYI: I was reminded of the followi...
