quietly the light comes to bed
Tag: tanka
the crow’s disgust at the river rampant with scum
worship the moon and her night breeze comforting us in our sleep
like a dream autumn waves glide like a dream
defiance cat shadow refuses to budge from the gates
the system is undone crumbling from within
the system is fragile the system is wanton
don’t forget to tax the trees perhaps a speed ticket for the autumn gales
autumn is nature’s way of saying: fuck you humans
trees paint their faces red shed leaves in protest