Crickets & Owls & Bats & Moths: Overnight Shift Tanka Poem by Cretan Maineiac
Crickets & Owls & Bats & Moths: Overnight Shift Tanka
Rating: ★5.0
The night is so rife
w/ the sounds of life when the
paper hits the stoop
i wait for it to grow legs
& dance to the melody.
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: dance
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8/6/2026 9:20:05 AM # rel_20260803T153344Z_4267e77
This is great. There's always a melody playing. It's a shame we don't always hear it. I love the idea of the paper growing legs and dancing. Thanks....10.... Richard