A Tanka In Autumn

A TANKA IN AUTUMN

Pox on verbiage
All these dragooned syllables
Listen closely as
The sound of a falling leaf
Declares “nothing to declare”

About Ben Naga

Pilgrim on the lam. Please feel free to explore the links to learn more. I trust you will find some things there will have been worth the effort. See you there.

Posted on November 22, 2018, in Poetry, Tanka and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.

  1. Nice. Saying it all by saying nothing at all.

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  2. Silence is golden autumn leaves. I really like this, Ben. 🍁🍂💛

    Like

  3. Wonderful glimpse of autumn, Ben.

    Like

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