Small saplings cower
When the cyclone advances
Despair clouds the mind
As blood attempts to soothe it
The brain’s roots run deep as trees
Apr 24, 2020
Apr 24, 2020 at 8:55 PM UTC
Small saplings cower
When the cyclone advances
Despair clouds the mind
As blood attempts to soothe it
The brain’s roots run deep as trees
Tanka Poem