Monday, August 28, 2017

A Room of My Own: Black Drapes Tanka

loneliness
envelopes my room
like black drapes ...
one by one I burn
love letters she sent me

1 comment:

  1. The tanka above is a sequel to the following tanka published in Gusts, 23, Spring/Summer 2016:

    alone again
    with the Dear John letter
    in my hand ...
    over my face the winter night
    knits an eyeless mask

    Chen-ou Liu

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