Spring Tanka
A winter bite that
mocks the spring, pincers its cocoon.
A life supported?
Cease one's internal decay,
Even ice melts. Love's fluidity.
Thursday 11th April 2013 6:14 pm
A winter bite that
mocks the spring, pincers its cocoon.
A life supported?
Cease one's internal decay,
Even ice melts. Love's fluidity.
Thursday 11th April 2013 6:14 pm
This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.
Recent Comments
Tomdavid on Adelfa marr
14 minutes ago
John Botterill on Middle-Class Achievers
20 minutes ago
keith jeffries on Middle-Class Achievers
3 hours ago
Holden Moncrieff on Love & Grief
4 hours ago
John Botterill on Clare
6 hours ago
John Botterill on Army Factory or Pit
6 hours ago
John Botterill on It flashed before me.......
6 hours ago
Pete (edbreathe) on Fridge
6 hours ago
John Botterill on Love & Grief
6 hours ago
John Botterill on Kirkby Lonsdale Poetry Festival
6 hours ago