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(an aubade tanka) .. one last stolen kiss. watch that fading sky; oh, see? silver filament looped to invisible strings, moon rewires herself to sea. .. prompted by poetic asides.
Japanese print maker, Kaoro Kawano (1916 – 1965). She’s tressed in umber and the scattered spill of sky. She holds the earth still; turns her face into the sun, as woodpeckers braid her hair. .. an ekphrastic tanka, for Toads. … Continue reading
(a double tanka of) helium .. her mama gave her a balloon with Mickey ears. no hesitation, (fly!) she let go of the string and giggled it to the clouds. forty years later, with a full inflated heart, tired empty … Continue reading
(wearing a tank-a top) . Give her ev’ry chance to etch her words in sand, stone her demons with phrase; raise her to the sky and spill her loose. She’ll find her own way. . a tanka, prompted … Continue reading
(a tanka inspired by Debussy’s Clair de Lune) . oh, piano man, if it tickles your fancy, play us something full – as ebony as the sky, and ivory as the moon. . written for mindlovemiserysmenagerie.