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Evening Landing

Wings slice evening air, Geese alight on mirrored pond, Splashing, ripples spread, Feathers silver, dusk turns gold, In the twilight, shadows wed.

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Mystic Rose Rose

Date: 3/20/2024 6:31:00 PM

very beautiful !

Don Iannone
Date: 3/20/2024 8:47:00 PM

Thank you, Rose.

Yolanda Nicholsen

Date: 3/20/2024 7:28:00 AM

Lovely write

Don Iannone
Date: 3/20/2024 7:40:00 AM

Thank you, Yolanda. Tanka poems afford us just that. Cheers, Don

Tom Woody

Date: 3/20/2024 5:41:00 AM

The park my wife and I walk every day is full of geese. It's neat to watch them take off for the evening after their loud honking, which we assume is a form of communication signaling that it's time to rest for the night. Cool tanka

Don Iannone
Date: 3/20/2024 6:54:00 AM

Hi Tom, Thanks for stopping by and sharing. We see the same in the pond in the meadow behind our house. I always think of Mary Oliver's poem,"Wild Geese," when I think of geese in a poetic sense. Don