The Boundry Posted bykera0603October 30, 2020Posted inUncategorizedTags:Poems, poetry, Seasons, Tanka, Writing Barrier unseen Usually; seasons pass Silently, covert. Yet here before me displayed, Demarcation of a turn. Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by kera0603 Book lover who moonlights as a part-time & sporadic blogger/writer. View more posts
