
Four square miles of single-family homes in bucolic neighborhoods. Nestled among myriad Maples of forest along the foothills of the nearby Ramapo Mountains. Often equated with the larger, more famous village to her west.
I have an ambivalent relationship with her these past 17 years. Nevertheless, this village is my home.
Montebello
a maple-lined street leading
to the mountains
I still listen for echoes
of our children playing
#tankaprose #tanka #haibun #poetry
29th May 2021 prompt: Gerry Muse #260 (occasional tanka prose)
Categories: haikai, haiku community
I woke up to memories of my children, nice to read of the “feelings” that evoked for me. Beautiful view of your backyard, Frank. 🙂
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Thank you, Susi! 🙂
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You’re welcome, Frank!
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