
Wandering eyes
drifting towards
the ocean side,
looking sweet
and solemn
hoping for Poseidon.
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-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

Slid into heaven
Thanks to raven wings and bones
It is a dark room
Scattering of beads, thunder
I wake in the morn
poem written in Tanka form

Wandering eyes
drifting towards
the ocean side,
looking sweet
and solemn
hoping for Poseidon.
Thank you for reading! Please follow to read more poems!
-Alina