Tanka - Ink Spill by Julie AdamsShe weeps in love
making, afraid of the end
to come; night's ink spills
as dawn lifts her swords
07/24/2006 Posted on 07/24/2006 Copyright © 2024 Julie Adams
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Posted by S.J. Tyler on 07/24/06 at 06:52 PM this is absolutely beautiful. the form itself gave the poem even more meaning for me. especially the double meaning i read because of the break at the end of the second line. lovely. |
Posted by David R Spellman on 07/24/06 at 10:36 PM This is really beautiful and so filled with different meanings. Some great imagery also. Excellent! |
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