Category: Tanka

Tanka · Writing True

Good Morning

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As the sun rises,

Nature’s awaken with a

Brand new hope from a

Brand new day, spirit’s renewed.

Stretch, great things await.

Poems · Tanka · Writing True

Put it Down

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Put down your phone—

You’re on it all day long!

If only fingers could groan. . .

I know it’s our song. . .

But to me your fingers do belong.