A Tanka of Lament
gone is the sweet rose
freshly bloomed, so radiant
oh, flower named youth
your season has quickly fled
autumn's frost is upon me
Written Sept 28, 2016
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2016
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