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Merciless beauty

tanka poem by: Dendra D.M.




What I see vice grips my soul

A heatwave rises

And I find myself asking

How can you be? Will you be?

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Dendra D.M.

Dendra D.M.

Meticulous animal, chaotic philosopher.

A middle-distance runner and a poet in a never-ending quest of becoming a better man.
Dendra D.M.

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