Hard mighty metal plundering into the soil, tunneling pastures of calm, Sioux tracks on the cold clay of thieves and History.
Today I chose one of the final forms from Ode Less Traveled, the Japanese Tanka poem, similar to the haiku but with 5/7/5/7/7 syllable lines. I ran out of time but wanted to do three. I was reminded of the 1970s Tonka brand toy trucks and I read today that they were named for the Dakota Sioux word Tonka or Tanka meaning "big."