Frank J. Tassone

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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November 10, 2017

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5 responses to “A #tanka for A Month with Yeats: Day 10 #poetry #haiku”

pranabaxom

November 10, 2017

Beautiful.

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1. Frank J. Tassone
  
  November 11, 2017
  
  Thanks!
  
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Jane Dougherty

November 11, 2017

This poem sounds on the brink of something momentous. Good atmospherics!

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1. Frank J. Tassone
  
  November 11, 2017
  
  Thanks, Jane!
  
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  1. Jane Dougherty
    
    November 11, 2017
    
    🙂
    
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