Posted in Poetry, Tanka

Tanka #3

freshly baked cookies
exit a rusted oven
while knitting mittens
tangled threaded opticals
chant tales like a time machine.

~Poem 14
Grandparents are a blessing
(Picture credits: Unknown; Source: Google images)

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Your average girl.

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