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A #tanka for A Month with Yeats: Day 10 #poetry #haiku

And he saw how the reeds grew dark
At the coming of night-tide,’  W.B. Yeats.

last sunset

fog rolling across the moor

this new moon night

is there time for one more breath,

for one last kiss goodbye?

For Jane Dougherty’s A Month with Yeats: Day 10

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