Tanka. Poems - Poems about Tanka.

Spock got rescued dog He named it Elton Grock 4 It ate the homework Of every person on earth ~ Then made stuff up - Babel Blurb...

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orchard in garden yields bounteous ripe apples, stem cell in seed is a little bit of nothing - willing self to be fulfilled...

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DESPAIR NOT Root not in despair, be in the reaping of God’s fruits of healing grace: Glorified in your progress, continue plowing onward:- ...

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TEXAS FLOODING WARS (Apropos Of A Lesson Of Nature) The flood waters came, leaving lost lives washed away; eyes flooded with tears: Nature herself, warring with collateral disaster:- So many children won’t be thirsty anymore; flood waters drowned them:- Let us thirst for quenching peace: our human nature flooded:- ...

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Wildflowers be wild, wet with whimsical wonder. Relentless rainstorms revel in naive riches nurturing and rebellious....

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OF LIFE AND ROSES Life is like roses, our petals and thorns tested daily in our lives:- Keep bloosoming and blooming : enduring life’s naturing:- ...

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sometimes lovers meet kiss and share a bite to eat one desires sweetmeat not dessert an extra treat ...

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Anguish and Sorrow, Is begotten to abyss, Light does not exist, Mass no actuality, Until blessed by sacred will. ...

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Mist swallows the edge~ sky and sea blur into one, no clear path in sight. Yet I walk where light once fell, trusting stars behind the haze. ...

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in Savannah a shadow creeps at dusk or stalks presumably a sasquatch or squirrel ...

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nothing seems to last flowers weep faded petals a faint scent lingers once blooming in bright color my poems have lost their appeal emotions wither wilted words whirl in the wind bereft of beauty I strive to remain rooted hoping for droplets of love Eileen Manassian...

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want to hear from you not with you laying it out but in clangs and chimes that evoke my own response ~ easier to write that way...

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numb butterfingers need inflatable buoys attached to their phones to stop the silly slip dips to which dumb users are prone...

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Sweet snowdrop bells ring! The violets are coming Days are chanting spring. Crimson camelias call from dreams near the garden wall. Gold sun fields await rich tulips of tomorrow! Lily's never late. Then pansies' pink faces greet blue roses across the street. ...

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TO BEING OF ONE ACCORD Let us not sow discord, rather, let’s sow onederful, oneness, onement: Reaping divine wisdom, and guidance, from the Holy One. ...

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