Seventy-Eighth Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary
how long
before we can ___ again?
this blank space
growing wider and higher
into a glass wall of longing
PoemHunter, June 12 2020
One Man's Maple Moon: Flesh Tanka by Sanford Goldstein
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*English Original*
the flesh clings
tighter still
as if to tell me
this world is smell,
is touch
*At the Hut of the Small Mind*, 1992
Sanford Goldstein
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