Tag: tankapoem
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On Trains
There’s something about trains, Eternally wandering, Catching reveries, Transitioning from mind space, To actual physical place.
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Bubble Power
A moment of the past, The innocence of childhood, Laughter fill the air, Iridescent colors pop, The same amusement reclaimed.
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Temple Grounds
Lush greenery meet, The soft give of the wood floors, Breathing the crisp air, As the birds rustle branches, Persuading the trees to sing.
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Heartache
Your softness is cursed, Razor edge cut in deeply, Mortal wound pooling, As the rose blooms freely, The world continues to breathe.
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Lunch
Regular work day, Craving a grilled cheese sandwich, Tomato soup please, Heaven on earth crunch texture, Taste buds fully satisfied.