This House Is Empty (Tanka) Poem by Dennis Lambert

This House Is Empty (Tanka)

Rating: 4.5


This house is empty.
I wander about all day,
And I think of you:
Trying to stand where you've been,
Where your perfume lingers still.

Friday, April 8, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: house
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
kenneth william snow 08 April 2005

very nice Dennis, I'll have to give the Tanka form a try. Peace, Kenneth

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