Tanka VIII
Sate sun sunned by fun
till callous clouds caught up guts –
apt azure hatched falls
of foiled feelings moist stings sprawled;
marred mood tarred tool packed prunes punned.
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Note: of marred mood.
Tanka VIII
Life leads to many directions, ancestral trail leads you to the progenitors.
Ancestral Trail 