“the barking…” a #tanka (4/18/22)
4/18/22: unprompted the barking of a golden retriever I never had how can so many good times all be imagined? #tanka#micropoetry#poetry#napowrimo2022#glopowrimo2022#NPM2022
“waxing gibbous…” a #tanka (4/17/22)
4/17/22: canopy; 4/13/22: together waxing gibbouson our last day togetheryou nurse methose unremembered crieslost in this canopy #tanka #micropoetry #poetry #napowrimo2022 #glopowrimo2022 #NPM2022
Sakura Amore
The garden of the Garden State teems with new flora. Mira and I stride the grounds on an unseasonably warm, sunny good Friday. Forsythias and daffodils almost shine as they bask in the afternoon radiance. The white Cherry blossoms have just peaked, while their pink cousins already fade. […]
“is there…” a #tanka (4/15/22)
4/9/22: refuge; 4/15/22: nightmare is there“a balm in Gilead?”a refugefrom the nightmareof this breaking world? #tanka #micropoetry #poetry #napowrimo2022 #glopowrimo2022 #NPM2022
“the difficulty…” a #tanka (4/8/22)
4/8/22: open the difficultyof keeping an open mindcherry blossomsafter the cold war encounterthis tension in the chest remains #tanka #micropoetry #poetry #napowrimo2022 #glopowrimo2022 #npm22
Frank J. Tassone 