I used to be ...
a half smile at the corners
of her lips
Failed Haiku, 2:13, January 2017
A Room of My Own: Prayers in the Smoky Air Tanka
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*Against the Drowning Noise of Other Words*, CCVII: "prayers in the smoky
air"
her prayers
hanging in the smoky air ...
a bent woman
holds the Gazan night...