Tuesday, April 14, 2015

Poem #7

Write an aubade.

[Still trying to catch up! This one takes on the form of a tanka, a Japanese poetic form.]


"April Aubade"

Crocuses sleeping:
purple petals: clasped prayer
Sparrows sing, hidden
Dog sniffs for her perfect spot
Sky still dark, waits to begin

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