Were a isa Mya tanka

Left my tanka on da shore,
Oh dear woo is me.
Swallowed up by shifting sands,
Water cover's up,
Engine's blown tanka no more.



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Written on 2023-11-20 at 07:36

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Sameen The PoetBay support member heart!
Nice, experimental, folksy

are three words I'd use to describe this poem
2023-11-21