*Tanka XXIII*
Sate taunted tree lone,
loathing its la-de-da clone.
Then swayed by worn winds
whose sumptuous spree rage did split;
pestered pain pruned by damp drone.
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Note: of taunted tree.
Tanka XXIII
Life leads to many directions, ancestral trail leads you to the progenitors.
Ancestral Trail 