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Poem #9 (March 11, 2024)

  • Writer: Doxy Tetsuya
    Doxy Tetsuya
  • Mar 13, 2024
  • 1 min read

Updated: May 10, 2024

Field

thousands of roses

yet a spotlight of a rose

a snowy petal

with sweet scent of thorn, alas!

the hand plucks risking poor's luck

Notes

Tanka version! This was hard, I had to find ways to truly reach the 5-7-5-7-7 syllables. Pretty fun though. Next time I want to make a sonnet. It's pretty long but It'll be fun I can imagine.


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