found in a trashpile
a teapot with a crack
making it useless
but for the curve of its handle
and the tilt of its spout
Stylus Poetry Journal
August 2005
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Tanka
a brisk autumn walk the muddy blend of colors deepens my mood where are the highlights and bright spots of yesterday? Ribbons:Tanka Cafe
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oh, this wind! it sweeps me past my gate then spins me home spring clean-up- in the sweat of hard work a settling peace solid gray sky- fors...
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pretty enough to hold some freshly flowers :)
much love...
thanks, Gillena
Adelaide
It's original functionality is gone, perhaps. But more importantly to my eye, and apparently yours as well, its beauty remains. Beauty can remain despite other factors, including age and wear. Love it!
Warren
Thank you, Warren. Glad that my tanka appealed to you.
Adelaide
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