The Granma (Tanka) Poem by Udaya R. Tennakoon
The Granma (Tanka)
Rating: ★5.0
The glass of warm milk
On the table set as usual
The door is yet closed
A blossomed white rose withered
The home dog is whimpering
Thursday, June 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death,departure,grandmother
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4/23/2024 10:22:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
You nailed the picture on the poetic wall. Very good High admiration for this work. Thank you
Thank you very much dear Sandra