A lonely bench waits
for emergence of leaves,
rain turning to warmth,
the summer sun casting long
shadows – evening lingerings.
(A tanka for Ragtag community’s prompt: wait. Image from personal collection.)
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A lonely bench waits
for emergence of leaves,
rain turning to warmth,
the summer sun casting long
shadows – evening lingerings.
(A tanka for Ragtag community’s prompt: wait. Image from personal collection.)
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Longer shadows and longer days. Soon the bench won’t be so lonely!
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Can’t wait. Thanks Heather!
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V.J. for some reason you have not linked to RDP. I checked the spam folder and you are not there, nor are you awaiting approval!!
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Weird. I’ll try again.
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Lovely!!!
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Thank you, Bill!
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My pleasure, VJ!
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Beautiful! That bench is awesome! Did you paint it?
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Thank you. It’s a photograph from a friend’s back garden.
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Nice take
On wait
– and that is a cool bench! I could easily sit there and wait
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Thanks!
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Great! And nice photo too!
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Thank you!
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Lovely invitation to summer.
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Thank you!
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I love your poem and what you did with your photo. Very creative.
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Thank you LuAnne
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