A Tanka explained here.
A very uninspired poem today, but a poem nonetheless. Yay day #7!!! Back to my brownies now.
smooth sheets racing through fingers
bare red feet dancing in the air
blushing on hardwood
amusement caught in the esophagus
can't be serious even in bed
April 8, 2010
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