Migrant's Hands Tanka Poem by Chen-ou Liu

Migrant's Hands Tanka

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wrinkled lines
on this migrant's hands...
at sunrise
a letter to the son
he has never seen

Tuesday, April 27, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: migration,sunrise,father and son,work
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