Gold chrysanthemums -
each one smaller than the last -
dropped at intervals
along the dark, wet pavement:
sunset on a winter’s day.
27 November 2008
A tanka, as I cldn't quite fit it into a haiku! Why do I find pavemnets such a source of inspiration? (I actually ought to count up how many poesm I've written about them!_
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