Takke!

 

 equally                         
the rich and the poor        
wait for spring                        

            Shinjuku Rollingstone; 2017  

the tiniest pebble

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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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