Dead? (Tanka) Poem by Christopher Tye

Dead? (Tanka)



Dead? (Tanka)

I once breathed,
As blood rushed through my veins,
Now cold to life,
Underground and decaying,
Life was short.

By Christopher Tye

Wednesday, March 21, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: dead,death,nature
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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