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My flip gets switched
By a tender sunshine smile
A hand reaching out
My friends are all electric—
I've seen them light up a room
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tanka #3, Tathev Simonyan
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as river waters, words, too, are never the same otherwise, how could what I once deeply treasured now be the cause of such pain?
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It's no longer pain
I am just a winter house
Where icicles grow
Desultory sun peeks through
Like a beautiful weapon
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christian hogue by jake lyle
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rodolfo tanka
寄り���えと、わたしに言うなお前らよ、突き飛ばしたのは一体誰だ
"Come closer," you say, But don't tell me that, O you all. Who was it that pushed me away?
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2024.9.17 中秋の名月

名月の輝く空に君想う
旅行く道にその笑み照らせ
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Why We Keep Writing
When the last words failed
we search for new ones, always
poets and writers
stubborn, never giving up,
determined to make a point.
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D W Eldred
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newborn kangaroos
known as joeys by the mob
love their mobile homes
father is buck or boomer
mother is devoted doe
@RhymingTherapy—Dec 2023 (my video)
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Tanka
I can count the days,
count them backward to a time
when I was happy.
There I was in a cafe,
waiting for someone I loved.
-- Michael Boiano
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A person never
Dies only once, it happens
Each time you recall
And so, too, they will still survive
In the forest of your mind
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tanka #4, Tathev Simonyan
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our fragile thread snapped I've cut it with my own hands now, only silence. restlessly, I spend my nights yet, in dreams, you still find me
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Here I am again
The same bloody knuckles still
Clutching so tightly
To the same amorphous dreams
The same hunger gnaws at me
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Defeatist undertone
Which spiralling heart
leads this dance upon the deck
of our sinking ship?
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Cold depths await, but
might we not already be
lost, scattered, and wrecked?
@nosebleedclub July Prompts 23. Toxic relationship
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