In Strangler's Wood - Tanka Version
At a dead man’s throat
lies the rain drenched woolen scarf
that stifled his screams.
Cold Winds howl through decayed trees -
witnesses in the shadows.
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2013
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