Tanka III

Tanka III

Back to back sate they,
Unrequited love they crave,
but pored passion fumes,
dripping ire and gravid gloom;
their offshoots smothered by wait!
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Note: of marred mood.

Published by Zuxiān

A sperm that was sown, Which for years has grown: Now, growing as a clone.

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