Tanka #1 from Folded Paper Bleeds: A Collection of Tanka Poems
Tanka #1 from Folded Paper Bleeds: A Collection of Tanka Poems

Pleading bare branches
offer empty nest to sky.

Silent wings answer.

Late winter hush obscures a
deep hunger for spring rebirth.

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