experimental work using Jack Collum's Lune form of poetry to set the count in a tanka. 3 words, 5 words. 3 words, 5 words, 5 words make the Tanka.
sighing of pines brisk rustling of oak leaves.... easterly chilling breeze cold front has caused stir pollen flies freely sans rain
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