after a pause
another wave of
fresh snowfall
when did wolf tracks end
and human footprints begin?
#tanka #micropoetry #poetry
for dVerse Poets Pub’s OLN #284 (LIVE– Pubtended by Bjorn)
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Frank J. Tassone 
Glad I got on in time to hear you read this.
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Thanks! It was great seeing all of you! 🙂
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this had my mind searching for a visual. Nice!
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Thanks, Lisa! 🙂
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You’re welcome 🙂
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The intersections of lives. Great image. (K)
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Thanks, K! 🙂
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Love this photo and your matching words.
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Thanks, Sara! 🙂
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Great watching your live reading today!!! I love tanka poetry. Bridge line is perfect.
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Thank you, Helen! It was great to see all of you! 🙂
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I like the turn from wild animal to human here: our footprints are causing some big problems.
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Beautiful and, all the same, mystifying in those tracks. Where do they end and where do they begin? Some answers we may never know, but in nature we all walk and live.
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I love the thought of shapeshifters… it really is one of the most fascinating parts of folklore that I think exist in most cultures.
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This tanka has a sort of silent strength, and deep wisdom to it. Love this, Frank! 🙂
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