NeverEnding Story
First English-Chinese Bilingual Haiku and Tanka Blog
Tuesday, September 6, 2016
A Room of My Own: Train Whistle Tanka
out of the mist
the sound of a train whistle ...
I clutch Aunt
with one hand, my other
holds Mother's old photo
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