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Wrinkled Cheeks

she sits on his bed the autographed baseball white on the dresser tears find wrinkled cheeks and fall to the folded flag

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 3/6/2013 3:06:00 PM
oh, wow, I LOVE this kind of tanka.
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Date: 2/28/2013 8:38:00 AM
A lovely poem..good choice of forms..alot in a few words. BG
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