April sanctions
daffodil commodities
the rain turns to snow
I watch pool reflections dance
over the cornfield ceiling.
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Hey all, here is poem 6. I know it is a little late. I decided to write a tanka today because I haven't written one in awhile. Find more great poets at NaPoWrimo.
Tomorrow, I am supposed to visit the West Virginia State Pen. I a, looking forward to checking it out.
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