Tanka 1 Poem by Yen Cress

Tanka 1



Neither lush forest
Nor field of vegetation,
Nor full of branches
Bent with the weight of ripe fruit,
Tanka holds a single rose.

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Iain Mackay 15 October 2007

Thank-you, Yen. Succinct and thoughtful. I enjoyed this very much.

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Yen Cress

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San Francisco, California
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