Tanka the tenth

Loneliness is cold

But your eyes can grow colder

When you disapprove

Of half thought words that I speak

I’m freezing now. Where’s relief?




Poetry by Sameen
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Written on 2017-10-09 at 15:02

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Kathy Lockhart The PoetBay support member heart!
The silence is deafening.
2017-10-17


shells
I'm shivering. Your opening line is so true.
2017-10-09


Bibek
Stark.
2017-10-09