Tanka:

A tanka for Frank Tassone’s haikai challenge—spring gusts, wild north-easter.

 

North wind roars

with ice in its voice

cracking.

The words, I remember,

all those times of grieving.

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Jane Dougherty

I used to do lots of things I didn't much enjoy. Now I am officially a writer. It's what I always wanted to be.

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