This House Is Empty (Tanka) Poem by Dennis Lambert

This House Is Empty (Tanka)

Rating: 4.5


This house is empty.
I wander about all day,
And I think of you:
Trying to stand where you've been,
Where your perfume lingers still.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
kenneth william snow 08 April 2005

very nice Dennis, I'll have to give the Tanka form a try. Peace, Kenneth

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