Tanka by Ana Drobot

Tanka by Jessy Bissal

from the cherry tree
a few petals
she holds out her hand
towards the cat

no scent
of lilac
dreaming with open eyes
he texts her
in vain

rainy season
announced on the news
breaking through my window
very hot sunlight
stopping in-between them


Tanka by Ana Drobot


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