WINTER POEMS
the January cold-
a pile of walnut shells
found in the attic
South by Southeast, Jan. 2005
holiday season-
old recipes and traditions
kept alive;
memories to show the young
what love is
Ribbons, "Tanka Cafe," Spring 2006
Tanka Prose
What Remains We are newly married, live in an apartment, have no garden, but for entertainment we browse nurseries. On an impulse, we bu...
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