A tanka (I think) for Frank Tassone’s weekly haikai challenge.
parched summer
south wind blowing
dry leaves drift
like anchorless stars
in a winter sea
A tanka (I think) for Frank Tassone’s weekly haikai challenge.
parched summer
south wind blowing
dry leaves drift
like anchorless stars
in a winter sea
A r t w o r k . . . . f r o m . . . . . . . . . H a m b u r g , . . . . . G e r m a n y.
Touring 'Aotearoa', the land of the Long White Cloud, October to December 2019
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