A Sigh (Tanka)
A cape made of wool
Not for elegance but warmth
Oscar Wilde frowns
Woolly socks and winter boots
I`m a jobbing poet
The economy (Tanka)
As markets pick up
Petrol prizes are going up
Many cars are sold
New and bigger airports built
Global warming, be damned.
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