Nov 30, 2015Jan 19, 2016 by Carol J Forrester Tanka Poetry caroljforrester, creative writing, poem, poet, poetry, tanka, writing Leave a comment Your words bites and fizz. They leave scorch marks on my tongue. When I echo you, try to mimic your crackle, my fuses only splutter. Rate ThisShare this:TweetShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
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