tourists rub elbows
with locals in the temple square
at its corner
a bent woman's bowl filled
with few coins and sunshine
NeverEnding Story, April 28, 2019
Poetic Musings: Night Airplane Tanka by Gerald St. Maur - Just out of earshot, the periodic blinking of a night airplane, not quite far enough away to be as close as the stars *The Tanka Anthology,* 2003 Gerald St...