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Tanka and Tankaesque Poetry Sample 1

how distant those years when I worked for a slight wage, it helped my wife ear her degree a magic in the getting paid                     - Sanford Goldstein (Japan) the moon turned me on my head a white crow asked if i was truly dead or merely dying                 - old pajamas (USA) On The Grizzly I cross my life in five diensions the ridgeline is clear from the glacial slop for the next shift                  - jacob kobina ayiah mensah (Ghana/ Spain)