Awaiting Tanka

 Still awake at 4:
—heavy snowfall imminent—
—stars invisible—
Abandoned bedsheets beckon,
angels, unheeded sirens.

2 thoughts on “Awaiting Tanka

  1. I seldom get to read your poetry, Ron, but I enjoy it when I do. 🙂 Snow been and gone or are you in that hard-hit neck of the woods? WILD weather this year 😦

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