Tanka XIX

*Tanka XIX*

A tale trailed by rage
etched in the platter of wail,
of pored passion plucked
by hampered hands biddings tucked;
sassy skull wanky wits grazed.
      ’20:09:06:12:52

Note: of sassy spell.

Published by Zuxiān

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

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