You wrapped up some instant karma in this startling tanka. I can't imagine what that must have been like, but leave it to a great poet like yourself to turn it into art. Intense stuff.
An onroad pile up is only ever spectacular to experience in a cinematic milieu. It is quite a different story as a real time participant! I've been in both and now experience it in poetry. Shall we call this a full circle on this topic?
You wrapped up some instant
You wrapped up some instant karma in this startling tanka. I can't imagine what that must have been like, but leave it to a great poet like yourself to turn it into art. Intense stuff.
By the fates ordained
Haha you don't have to, cuz it never happened; however, on karma, with the way words tend to manipulate reality, now I suspect might.
bananas are the perfect food
for prostitutes
An onroad pile up is only
An onroad pile up is only ever spectacular to experience in a cinematic milieu. It is quite a different story as a real time participant! I've been in both and now experience it in poetry. Shall we call this a full circle on this topic?
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver
Ambiguous dissonance
Ouch, my experience with such starts with this
bananas are the perfect food
for prostitutes