Day 29
walking through woods in bare moonlight – shade over shade, black within black – I see what cannot be seen …
Tag Archives: tanka
Day 7, On cleaning out my father’s house
How it is that it comes to this — that all that matters is clean, deathly clean? And yet we …
Day 6
Here we are again — you settled under light me lost in deep dark. I find your eyes cast down, …
Day 5
after a long day of pitched battles on every side I hunger to be in heaven sitting down on the …
Day 4
let us begin here, at the temple of helplessness, to grieve proper the angels caught unawares, before awareness even
Day 3
trucks on the freeway, flat land stretched out beyond i find myself looking out a window between my world and …
Day 2
tiny pools of snow along wind-battered off-ramp — tired gas station among the rows of corn stalks — I count …
Day 1
every tanka has already been written we sing the rules of counterpoint, seek to replay our past
