Bruised Apples And Blood Stain Tanka Poem by Chen-ou Liu

Bruised Apples And Blood Stain Tanka



the smell
of bruised apples
simmering
in the summer heat...
a blood stain on her shirt

Friday, August 25, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: blood,summer,violence
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