Low-Hanging Moon Tanka Poem by Chen-ou Liu
Low-Hanging Moon Tanka
my home
is a low-hanging moon
tonight
as I become older
than my father
Saturday, April 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: father and son,moon
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5/4/2024 1:20:32 PM # 1.0.0.1119
How poignant that one can grow older than one's father after he passes away. Fortunately, my father lived to age 81. I invite you to read my poem: THOSE LOW-HANGING MOONS.