Will Vigar

a writer of sorts

Tanka 2

leaf-mould

Breathing in crisp must

The scents that herald winter.

Understanding that

written on each golden page,

Shining words of renewal.

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This entry was posted on February 27, 2016 by in Poem, Poetry, Uncategorized, Will Vigar and tagged , , , , , , .

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