Arithmetic and words, not a good mix for me but here we go. Since it is St. Valentines Day, I thought it appropriate to go for the original type of this verse, a love poem.
This heart full of blood
Dutifully beating hard
Keeping me alive
Is still somehow so empty
When you are no longer near.
I am not some one who knows the various forms of poetry,but it seems to me you nailed it.But then again that's what I have come to expect.
ReplyDeleteThe thought behind this tanka is amazing Pen, heads up about the syllable count on line 4 but shhh ;) First one I've tried too, never understood what they were until today!
ReplyDeleteI've come to love your ablities in writing poetry Penny.... I see a book in your future !
ReplyDeleteYou did fine here...on the syllable count and in the intention of the tanka.
ReplyDeleteGood work!
Lady Nyo
hopefully abscense will make this heart grow even stronger Pen ~ loved it ~ Lib ~ happy valentines xx
ReplyDeleteMakes my heart ache
ReplyDeleteA sad Valentine
Well done tanka
Thanks for being part of One Stop today
i love this! great tanka.
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