Tanka 12 Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

Tanka 12



Tanka

Respect your elders
Mother always told me
But where are they?
Walking up and down the street
I see no one older than me.

Tuesday, November 26, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: mother,respect
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