Tanka As Poetry

Tanka as a Poem I have been outside Nature is beautiful they say It was rather cold The sun, one euro polished Clouds are the suns` flunkies Inside looking out Nature looks like fantasy land You can`t lure me out The wilderness is insecure And sometimes the wind blows hard I`m civilised man Outdoor is discovery channel Sharks and dark water Nature needs a glass divider Enjoying our inimitableness