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My Muse

On gossamer wings she glides through neon moonbeams singing while I weep. Lovely muse - I should chase you ... but cold Earth claims me again. 21 January 2024

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Susan Ashley

Date: 1/22/2024 5:30:00 PM

Dear J. I., your Tanka is absolutely gorgeous. I feel the same way when my muse slips away from me too. Exquisite poetry! Congratulations for your excellent win in Brian's contest. Warmest wishes.. ~Susan

J. I. Thomas F.
Date: 1/28/2024 6:56:00 PM

Thanks for reading!

Sara Kendrick

Date: 1/22/2024 4:39:00 AM

Congratulations on your winning work in Brian's contest. Way to go. Sara K

J. I. Thomas F.
Date: 1/22/2024 3:21:00 PM

Thanks for reading!