Like bark of ancient
sequoia forests, your eyes
(textured, dark and deep)
conceal from me the tender
flesh beneath I long to reach.
In a list
A contest entry
- It is Tanka Time by Swan song.
450 points, ended June 17, 2007, 20 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Excellent approach you took a chance on this and i can see the genius in the poem. maybe a bit rough but very good.


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Great metaphor/simile. I was working on something for this myself and it isn't an easy task. You pulled it off quite nicely.





