'Winter Storms Tanka' Poem by Res John Burman

'Winter Storms Tanka'



I hear winter rain
Tap tapping on the window
Like some urgent call

Is there not one last journey
Across the far horizon?

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Wind and water blow
Winter storms surround me here
Trapped in Northern climes

Oh to hear the temple bells
Smell the incense on the breeze

copyright © Res JFB 2nd December 2009

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Res John Burman

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London, Middlesex, England
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