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A Triparsva renku ~ In Progress
an overcast morning
the tiniest pebble
has a voice / john
your words mingle
with the sound of rain / sandra
above the cottage door,
my fingers probing
for a key / linda
the scent of memory
lies in weathered wood / willie
the frozen moon,
a dullish gleam
in grandfather's eye / takke
but for a yearling's breath
stillness holds the dawn / willie
A new linked verse poem is in progress at
Green Tea and Bird Song
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