The Edge Tanka Poem by Chen-ou Liu

The Edge Tanka



One Hundred Eighty-Third Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary

in the clinic
on the edge of my chair
waiting for results
I'm alone, surrounded
by masked men and women

Monday, March 1, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: hospital,disaster,illness
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