Tag: NaPoWriMo
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Day 6
Here we are again — you settled under light me lost in deep dark. I find your eyes cast down, having rested all season.
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Day 5
after a long day of pitched battles on every side I hunger to be in heaven sitting down on the right side of no one
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Day 4
let us begin here, at the temple of helplessness, to grieve proper the angels caught unawares, before awareness even
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Day 3
trucks on the freeway, flat land stretched out beyond i find myself looking out a window between my world and yours
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Day 2
tiny pools of snow along wind-battered off-ramp — tired gas station among the rows of corn stalks — I count each gust, each bluster
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Day 1
every tanka has already been written we sing the rules of counterpoint, seek to replay our past
