In the Chilly Morn
there is a chirping
in the leafless frozen woods,
I hold out my hand
and cold icy feathers land-
there is both a fear and awe.
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March 18, 2015
Poetry/Tanka/in the chilly morn
Copyright Protected, ID 03-655-072-18
All Rights Reserved, 2015, Constance La France
Submitted to the Standard Contest 261,
sponsor, Poet Destroyer, Judged 2015
Eighth Place
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Submitted to the Standard contest, Tanka #2,
sponsor, Andrea Dietrich, Judged 2015
Sixth Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2015
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