NaPoWriMo: Scattered


This is a slightly extended Tanka poem. For those of you who aren’t familiar, Tanka’s follow 5/7/5/7/7, this poem is a variant, following 6/8/6/8/8. Hope you enjoy!

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The trees are scattering

and they scatter when the wind blows.

Leaves fall, carry on…

one by one, they start to escape.

Free as air, where the wind blows.

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