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My daily Tanka Feb 02, 2004
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Tanka Poems i have grown quieter
since joining this class
my heart beats in rhythmn
to this other heart
louder than usual
dear dad, two years now
you had passed over,
yet my memory of you
never runs away from
the heart-to-heart talk that never happened
lost in the forest
i never forgot mom's advice
to stick to a river
in such situation
its song promises a civilisation
the single pine waves
in the wind
so majestic its singleness
as if its role
is to honour each visitor
evolution
if a seed could turn into
a man in months,
how could we possibly
debunk darwin?
